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Mark 4:29 - King James Version (Oxford) 1769

29 But when the fruit is brought forth, immediately he putteth in the sickle, because the harvest is come.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

29 But when the grain is ripe and permits, immediately he sends forth [the reapers] and puts in the sickle, because the harvest stands ready.

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American Standard Version (1901)

29 But when the fruit is ripe, straightway he putteth forth the sickle, because the harvest is come.

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Common English Bible

29 Whenever the crop is ready, the farmer goes out to cut the grain because it’s harvesttime.”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

29 And when the fruit has been produced, immediately he sends out the sickle, because the harvest has arrived."

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

29 And when the fruit is brought forth, immediately he putteth in the sickle, because the harvest is come.

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English Standard Version 2016

29 But when the grain is ripe, at once he puts in the sickle, because the harvest has come.”

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Mark 4:29
9 Tagairtí Cros  

Thou shalt come to thy grave in a full age, Like as a shock of corn cometh in in his season.


Put ye in the sickle, for the harvest is ripe: come, get you down; for the press is full, the fats overflow; for their wickedness is great.


Let both grow together until the harvest: and in the time of harvest I will say to the reapers, Gather ye together first the tares, and bind them in bundles to burn them: but gather the wheat into my barn.


For the earth bringeth forth fruit of herself; first the blade, then the ear, after that the full corn in the ear.


And another angel came out from the altar, which had power over fire; and cried with a loud cry to him that had the sharp sickle, saying, Thrust in thy sharp sickle, and gather the clusters of the vine of the earth; for her grapes are fully ripe.


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