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Joel 2:6 - Julia E. Smith Translation 1876

6 From his face peoples shall be pained: all faces gathered a glow.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

6 Before their face the people shall be much pained: all faces shall gather blackness.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

6 Before them the peoples are in anguish; all faces become pale.

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American Standard Version (1901)

6 At their presence the peoples are in anguish; all faces are waxed pale.

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Common English Bible

6 In their presence, peoples shake with fear; all faces turn red with worry.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

6 Before their face, the people will be tortured; each one's appearance will retreat, as if into a jar.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

6 At their presence the people shall be in grievous pains: all faces shall be made like a kettle.

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Joel 2:6
7 Tagairtí Cros  

I was as a bottle in smoke; I forgot not thy laws.


And they trembled; pains and writhings will lay hold of them; as she bringing forth they will be in pain: they shall wonder a man at his neighbor; their faces the face of flames.


Ask ye now, and see if a male brought forth? wherefore did I see every man his hands upon his loins as she bringing forth, and all faces were turned to paleness?


For the breaking of the daughter of my people was I broken; I was darkened; astonishment took hold of me.


Their form dark above blackness; they were not known in the streets: their skin adhered to their bones; it was dried up, it was as wood.


She was emptied, and being emptied, and being made empty: and the heart melted, and a wavering of the knees, and trembling in all loins, and the face of them all gathered a glow.


Where is the dwelling of the lions and that pasture for the young lions where the lion went, the lioness there, the lion's whelp, and none terrifying?


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