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Mark 4:29 - Julia E. Smith Translation 1876

29 But when the fruit should yield, quickly he sends the sickle, for the harvest is brought forward.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

29 But when the fruit is brought forth, immediately he putteth in the sickle, because the harvest is come.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

29 But when the grain is ripe and permits, immediately he sends forth [the reapers] and puts in the sickle, because the harvest stands ready.

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American Standard Version (1901)

29 But when the fruit is ripe, straightway he putteth forth the sickle, because the harvest is come.

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Common English Bible

29 Whenever the crop is ready, the farmer goes out to cut the grain because it’s harvesttime.”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

29 And when the fruit has been produced, immediately he sends out the sickle, because the harvest has arrived."

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

29 And when the fruit is brought forth, immediately he putteth in the sickle, because the harvest is come.

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Mark 4:29
9 Tagairtí Cros  

Thou shalt come in old age to thy grave, as the ascending of a heap of sheaves in its time.


Send ye forth the sickle, for the harvest was ripened: come ye, go down, for the wine press was filled, the vats, overflowed; for their evil is great


Suffer both to grow together till harvest; and in time of harvest I will say to the reapers, Gather first the tares, and bind them in bundles to burn them; and gather the wheat into my barn.


For the earth bears fruit spontaneously; first the grass, then the ear, then the full wheat in the ear.


And another angel came forth from the altar, having power over fire; and he called with a great cry to him having the sharp sickle, saying, Send thy sharp sickle, and harvest the grapes of the vineyard of the earth; for her grapes were fully ripe.


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