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Luke 6:25 - Modern English Version

25 Woe to you who are filled, for you shall hunger. Woe to you who laugh now, for you shall mourn and weep.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

25 Woe unto you that are full! for ye shall hunger. Woe unto you that laugh now! for ye shall mourn and weep.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

25 Woe to (alas for) you who are full now (completely filled, luxuriously gorged and satiated), for you shall hunger and suffer want! Woe to (alas for) you who laugh now, for you shall mourn and weep and wail!

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American Standard Version (1901)

25 Woe unto you, ye that are full now! for ye shall hunger. Woe unto you, ye that laugh now! for ye shall mourn and weep.

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Common English Bible

25 How terrible for you who have plenty now, because you will be hungry. How terrible for you who laugh now, because you will mourn and weep.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

25 Woe to you who are satisfied, for you will be hungry. Woe to you who laugh now, for you will mourn and weep.

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Luke 6:25
33 Tagairtí Cros  

he will go to the generation of his fathers; they will never see light.


Even in laughter the heart is sorrowful, and the end of joy is grief.


lest I be full and deny You, and say, “Who is the Lord?” or lest I be poor, and steal, and profane the name of my God.


And I said of frivolous fun, “They are only senseless ideas,” and regarding selfish pleasure, “What purpose is this?”


Grief is better than laughter, for by sadness of countenance the heart considers the good.


For like the crackling sound of thorns under a pot, so is the mocking laughter of fools. This also is vanity.


But they also have erred through wine and stagger from strong drink; the priest and the prophet have erred through strong drink, they are confused by wine, they stagger from strong drink; they err while having visions, they stumble when rendering judgment.


Therefore, thus says the Lord God: Behold, My servants shall eat, but you shall be hungry; behold, My servants shall drink, but you shall be thirsty; behold, My servants shall rejoice, but you shall be ashamed;


They shall pass through the land hard-pressed and hungry; when they are hungry, they shall be furious and curse their king and their God as they look upward.


They shall snatch on the right hand, but still be hungry; and they shall eat on the left hand, and shall not be satisfied; every man shall eat the flesh of his own arm.


I will turn your feasts into mourning, and all your songs into dirges; I will put sackcloth upon all loins, and baldness on every head; I will make it like the mourning for an only child, and its end like a bitter day.


Because they are like interwoven thorns and as drunkards imbibing, they are consumed like completely dry stubble.


“But God said to him, ‘You fool! This night your soul will be required of you. Then whose will those things be which you have provided?’


“There will be weeping and gnashing of teeth when you see Abraham, and Isaac, and Jacob, and all the prophets in the kingdom of God, and you yourselves thrust out.


“But woe to you who are rich, for you have received your consolation.


Woe to you, when all men speak well of you, for so their fathers spoke of the false prophets.


They laughed at Him, knowing that she was dead.


Let there be no filthiness, nor foolish talking, nor coarse joking, which are not fitting. Instead, give thanks.


When they say, “Peace and safety!” then sudden destruction will come upon them as labor upon a woman with child, and they shall not escape.


Grieve and mourn and weep. Let your laughter be turned to mourning, and your joy to dejection.


For you say, ‘I am rich, and have stored up goods, and have need of nothing,’ yet do not realize that you are wretched, miserable, poor, blind, and naked.


Those that were full have hired out themselves for bread, and those that were hungry ceased to hunger. Even the barren has borne seven, and she that has many children wastes away.


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