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1 Samuel 1:7 - King James 2000

7 And as year by year, when she went up to the house of the LORD, so she provoked her; therefore she wept, and did not eat.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 And as he did so year by year, when she went up to the house of the LORD, so she provoked her; therefore she wept, and did not eat.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 So it was year after year; whenever Hannah went up to the Lord's house, Peninnah provoked her, so she wept and did not eat.

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 And as he did so year by year, when she went up to the house of Jehovah, so she provoked her; therefore she wept, and did not eat.

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Common English Bible

7 So that is what took place year after year. Whenever Hannah went to the Lord’s house, Peninnah would make fun of her. Then she would cry and wouldn’t eat anything.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 And she did so every year, when the time returned for them to ascend to the temple of the Lord. And she provoked her in this way. And so, she wept and did not take food.

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1 Samuel 1:7
7 Tagairtí Cros  

My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread.


Because of the voice of my groaning my bones cling to my skin.


That there came certain from Shechem, from Shiloh, and from Samaria, even fourscore men, having their beards shaven, and their clothes torn, and having cut themselves, with offerings and incense in their hand, to bring them to the house of the LORD.


And her adversary also provoked her severely to make her fret, because the LORD had shut up her womb.


Then said Elkanah her husband to her, Hannah, why weep you? and why eat you not? and why is your heart grieved? am not I better to you than ten sons?


And Hannah prayed, and said, My heart rejoices in the LORD, my horn is exalted in the LORD: my mouth boasts over my enemies; because I rejoice in your salvation.


Moreover his mother made him a little coat, and brought it to him from year to year, when she came up with her husband to offer the yearly sacrifice.


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