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Isaiah 5:1 - King James Version - American Edition

1 Now will I sing to my well-beloved a song of my beloved touching his vineyard. My well-beloved hath a vineyard in a very fruitful hill:

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

1 Now will I sing to my wellbeloved a song of my beloved touching his vineyard. My wellbeloved hath a vineyard in a very fruitful hill:

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

1 LET ME [as God's representative] sing of and for my greatly Beloved [God, the Son] a tender song of my Beloved concerning His vineyard [His chosen people]. My greatly Beloved had a vineyard on a very fruitful hill. [S. of Sol. 6:3; Matt. 21:33-40.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

1 Let me sing for my wellbeloved a song of my beloved touching his vineyard. My wellbeloved had a vineyard in a very fruitful hill:

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Common English Bible

1 Let me sing for my loved one a love song for his vineyard. My loved one had a vineyard on a fertile hillside.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

1 I will sing to my beloved the canticle of my paternal cousin, about his vineyard. A vineyard was made for my beloved, at the horn in the son of oil.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

1 I WILL sing to my beloved the canticle of my cousin concerning his vineyard. My beloved had a vineyard on a hill in a fruitful place.

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Isaiah 5:1
23 Tagairtí Cros  

I will sing of mercy and judgment: unto thee, O Lord, will I sing.


My heart is inditing a good matter: I speak of the things which I have made touching the King: my tongue is the pen of a ready writer.


That thy beloved may be delivered; save with thy right hand, and hear me.


Thou hast brought a vine out of Egypt: thou hast cast out the heathen, and planted it.


My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lilies.


his mouth is most sweet: yea, he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, and this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem.


I sleep, but my heart waketh: it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.


I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine: he feedeth among the lilies.


Many pastors have destroyed my vineyard, they have trodden my portion under foot, they have made my pleasant portion a desolate wilderness.


Yet I had planted thee a noble vine, wholly a right seed: how then art thou turned into the degenerate plant of a strange vine unto me?


Son of man, What is the vine tree more than any tree, or than a branch which is among the trees of the forest?


Thy mother is like a vine in thy blood, planted by the waters: she was fruitful and full of branches by reason of many waters.


Israel is an empty vine, he bringeth forth fruit unto himself: according to the multitude of his fruit he hath increased the altars; according to the goodness of his land they have made goodly images.


Hear another parable: There was a certain householder, which planted a vineyard, and hedged it round about, and digged a winepress in it, and built a tower, and let it out to husbandmen, and went into a far country:


And he began to speak unto them by parables. A certain man planted a vineyard, and set a hedge about it, and digged a place for the winevat, and built a tower, and let it out to husbandmen, and went into a far country.


Then began he to speak to the people this parable; A certain man planted a vineyard, and let it forth to husbandmen, and went into a far country for a long time.


I am the true vine, and my Father is the husbandman.


When thou hast eaten and art full, then thou shalt bless the Lord thy God for the good land which he hath given thee.


For the Lord thy God bringeth thee into a good land, a land of brooks of water, of fountains and depths that spring out of valleys and hills;


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