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Genesis 21:15 - King James 2000

15 And the water was used up in the skin, and she cast the child under one of the shrubs.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

15 And the water was spent in the bottle, and she cast the child under one of the shrubs.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

15 When the water in the bottle was all gone, Hagar caused the youth to lie down under one of the shrubs.

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American Standard Version (1901)

15 And the water in the bottle was spent, and she cast the child under one of the shrubs.

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Common English Bible

15 Finally the water in the flask ran out, and she put the boy down under one of the desert shrubs.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

15 And when the water in the skin had been consumed, she set aside the boy, under one of the trees that were there.

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Genesis 21:15
9 Tagairtí Cros  

And Abraham rose up early in the morning, and took bread, and a skin of water, and gave it unto Hagar, putting it on her shoulder, and the child, and sent her away: and she departed, and wandered in the wilderness of Beersheba.


And she went, and sat down apart from him a good way off, as it were a bowshot: for she said, Let me not see the death of the child. And she sat away from him, and lifted up her voice, and wept.


And she said, As the LORD your God lives, I have not bread, but a handful of meal in a barrel, and a little oil in a jar: and, behold, I am gathering two sticks, that I may go in and prepare it for me and my son, that we may eat it, and die.


So the king of Israel went, and the king of Judah, and the king of Edom: and they made a circuit of seven days’ journey: and there was no water for the army, and for the cattle that followed them.


[A Psalm of David, when he was in the wilderness of Judah.] O God, you are my God; early will I seek you: my soul thirsts for you, my flesh longs for you in a dry and thirsty land, where no water is;


The blacksmith with the tongs works in the coals, and fashions it with hammers, and works it with the strength of his arms: yea, he is hungry, and his strength fails: he drinks no water, and is faint.


And their nobles have sent their little ones for water: they came to the cisterns, and found no water; they returned with their vessels empty; they were ashamed and confounded, and covered their heads.


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