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Jeremiah 49:25 - King James 2000

25 How is the city of praise not left, the city of my joy!

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

25 How is the city of praise not left, the city of my joy!

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

25 How [remarkable that] the renowned city is not deserted, the city of my joy! [exclaims one from Damascus].

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American Standard Version (1901)

25 How is the city of praise not forsaken, the city of my joy?

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Common English Bible

25 Forsaken is the renowned city, city of my delight.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

25 How could they have abandoned the praiseworthy city, the city of rejoicing?

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Jeremiah 49:25
10 Tagairtí Cros  

And I will restore your judges as at the first, and your counselors as at the beginning: afterward you shall be called, The city of righteousness, the faithful city.


And it shall be to me a name of joy, a praise and an honor before all the nations of the earth, which shall hear all the good that I do unto them: and they shall fear and tremble for all the goodness and for all the prosperity that I provide for it.


There shall be no more praise of Moab: in Heshbon they have devised evil against it; come, and let us cut it off from being a nation. Also you shall be cut down, O Madmen; the sword shall pursue you.


They shall wail, saying, How it is broken down! how has Moab turned the back with shame! so shall Moab be a derision and a dismay to all them about him.


How is Sheshach taken! and how is the praise of the whole earth surprised! how has Babylon become an astonishment among the nations!


The king spoke, and said, Is not this great Babylon, that I have built for the house of the kingdom by the might of my power, and for the honor of my majesty?


Standing afar off for the fear of her torment, saying, Alas, alas that great city Babylon, that mighty city! for in one hour is your judgment come.


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