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1 Samuel 5:12 - Holy Bible: Easy-to-Read Version

12 Many people died, and those who did not, had tumors. The people of Ekron cried loudly to heaven.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

12 And the men that died not were smitten with the emerods: and the cry of the city went up to heaven.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

12 The men who had not died were stricken with very painful tumors or boils, and the cry of the city went up to heaven.

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American Standard Version (1901)

12 And the men that died not were smitten with the tumors; and the cry of the city went up to heaven.

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Common English Bible

12 The people who didn’t die were struck with tumors, and the screams of the city went all the way up to heaven.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

12 For the fear of death fell upon every single city, and the hand of God was very heavy. Also, the men who did not die were being afflicted in the inner part of the buttocks. And the wailing of each city was ascending to heaven.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

12 For there was the fear of death in every city; and the hand of God was exceeding heavy. The men also that did not die were afflicted with the emerods: and the cry of every city went up to heaven.

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1 Samuel 5:12
9 Tagairtí Cros  

Jehu will kill anyone who escapes Hazael’s sword, and Elisha will kill anyone who escapes from Jehu’s sword.


That night someone died in every house in Egypt. Pharaoh, his officials, and all the people of Egypt began to cry loudly.


“The nation of Judah cries for people who have died. The people in the cities of Judah grow weaker and weaker. They lie on the ground. People in Jerusalem, cry to God for help.


Shepherds, you should be leading the sheep. Start crying, you great leaders! Roll around on the ground in pain, you leaders of the sheep. It is now time for your slaughter. You will be scattered everywhere, like pieces flying from a broken jar.


Listen to the cries from Horonaim. They are cries of much confusion and destruction.


You will be like someone who escapes from a lion only to be attacked by a bear, or like someone who goes into the safety of his house, leans against the wall, and is bitten by a snake.


The Philistines kept the Lord’s Holy Box in their land for seven months.


“At this time tomorrow I will send a man to you. He will be from the tribe of Benjamin. You must anoint him and make him the new leader over my people Israel. This man will save my people from the Philistines. I have seen my people suffering, and I have heard their cries for help.”


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