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Jeremiah 30:12 - King James Version - American Edition

12 For thus saith the Lord, Thy bruise is incurable, and thy wound is grievous.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

12 For thus saith the LORD, Thy bruise is incurable, and thy wound is grievous.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

12 For thus says the Lord: Your hurt is incurable and your wound is grievous.

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American Standard Version (1901)

12 For thus saith Jehovah, Thy hurt is incurable, and thy wound grievous.

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Common English Bible

12 This is what the LORD says: Your injury is incurable; your illness is grave.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

12 For thus says the Lord: "Your fracture is incurable; your wound is very serious.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

12 For thus saith the Lord: Thy bruise is incurable, thy wound is very grievous.

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Jeremiah 30:12
13 Tagairtí Cros  

but they mocked the messengers of God, and despised his words, and misused his prophets, until the wrath of the Lord arose against his people, till there was no remedy.


Therefore thou shalt say this word unto them; Let mine eyes run down with tears night and day, and let them not cease: for the virgin daughter of my people is broken with a great breach, with a very grievous blow.


Hast thou utterly rejected Judah? hath thy soul loathed Zion? why hast thou smitten us, and there is no healing for us? we looked for peace, and there is no good; and for the time of healing, and behold trouble!


Why is my pain perpetual, and my wound incurable, which refuseth to be healed? wilt thou be altogether unto me as a liar, and as waters that fail?


Why criest thou for thine affliction? thy sorrow is incurable for the multitude of thine iniquity: because thy sins were increased, I have done these things unto thee.


As a fountain casteth out her waters, so she casteth out her wickedness: violence and spoil is heard in her; before me continually is grief and wounds.


Is there no balm in Gil´e-ad? is there no physician there? why then is not the health of the daughter of my people recovered?


What thing shall I take to witness for thee? What thing shall I liken to thee, O daughter of Jerusalem? What shall I equal to thee, that I may comfort thee, O virgin daughter of Zion? For thy breach is great like the sea: who can heal thee?


Then he said unto me, Son of man, these bones are the whole house of Israel: behold, they say, Our bones are dried, and our hope is lost: we are cut off for our parts.


When E´phra-im saw his sickness, and Judah saw his wound, then went E´phra-im to the Assyrian, and sent to king Jareb: yet could he not heal you, nor cure you of your wound.


For her wound is incurable; for it is come unto Judah; he is come unto the gate of my people, even to Jerusalem.


There is no healing of thy bruise; thy wound is grievous: all that hear the bruit of thee shall clap the hands over thee: for upon whom hath not thy wickedness passed continually?


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