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Hosea 10:7 - Modern English Version

7 As for Samaria, her king will perish like a twig on the water.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 As for Samaria, her king is cut off as the foam upon the water.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 As for Samaria, her king and her whole monarchy are cut off like twigs or foam upon the water.

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 As for Samaria, her king is cut off, as foam upon the water.

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Common English Bible

7 Samaria will be cut off; her king is like a chip of wood on the surface of the water.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 Samaria has required her king to pass by, like foam on the face of the water.

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Hosea 10:7
9 Tagairtí Cros  

Now Naboth the Jezreelite had a vineyard in Jezreel right by the palace of Ahab king of Samaria.


But the angel of the Lord said to Elijah the Tishbite, “Arise, go up to meet the messengers of the king of Samaria, and say to them, ‘Is it because there is not a God in Israel, that you go to inquire of Baal-Zebub the god of Ekron?’


Then Hoshea son of Elah made a conspiracy against Pekah son of Remaliah and struck and killed him. Then he reigned in his place in the twentieth year of Jotham son of Uzziah.


But the king of Assyria found conspiracy in Hoshea, for he had sent messengers to So king of Egypt and offered up no gift to the king of Assyria as he had done year by year. So the king of Assyria detained him, and then put him in prison.


So will it be done to you, O Bethel, because of your great wickedness. At dawn the king of Israel will be utterly cut off.


For now they will say, “We have no king, because we do not fear the Lord; and a king, what could he do for us?”


The high places of Aven, the sin of Israel, will be destroyed. Thorn and thistle will grow on their altars. They will say to the mountains, Cover us, and to the hills, Fall on us.


I gave you a king in My anger, and took him away in My wrath.


raging waves of the sea, which are foaming up their own shame; wandering stars for whom the gloom of darkness has been kept forever.


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