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Hosea 11:7 - Modern King James Version

7 And My people are bent on backsliding from Me. Though they called them to the Most High, none at all would exalt Him.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 And my people are bent to backsliding from me: though they called them to the most High, none at all would exalt him.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 My people are bent on backsliding from Me; though [the prophets] call them to Him Who is on high, none at all will exalt Him or lift himself up [to come to Him].

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 And my people are bent on backsliding from me: though they call them to him that is on high, none at all will exalt him.

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Common English Bible

7 My people are bent on turning away from me; and though they cry out to the Most High, he will not raise them up.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 And my people will long for my return. But a yoke will be imposed on them together, which will not be taken away.

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Hosea 11:7
18 Tagairtí Cros  

But My people would not listen to My voice, and Israel would have none of Me.


The backslider in heart shall be filled with his own ways, but a good man from himself.


Let favor be shown to the wicked, yet he will not learn righteousness; in the land of uprightness he will deal unjustly, and will not behold the majesty of Jehovah.


O Jehovah, though our iniquities testify against us, act for Your name's sake; for our backslidings are many; we have sinned against You.


Your own evil shall correct you, and your backslidings shall reprove you, therefore know and see that it is an evil and bitter thing that you have forsaken Jehovah your God, and that My fear is not in you, says the Lord Jehovah of Hosts.


And Jehovah said to me, The backsliding Israel has justified herself more than treacherous Judah.


Since the day that your fathers came out of the land of Egypt until this day I have even sent to you all My servants the prophets, daily rising up early and sending.


Yet they did not listen to Me, nor bow down their ear, but hardened their neck. They did worse than their fathers.


Why has this people of Jerusalem slidden back by a never-ending backsliding? They hold fast to deceit; they refuse to return.


As they called them, so they went from them. They sacrifice to the Baals, and burn incense to graven images.


I will heal their backslidings; I will love them freely; for My anger has turned away from him.


For Israel slides back like a backsliding heifer. Now Jehovah will feed them as a lamb in a large place.


They return, but not to the Most High. They are like a deceitful bow; their rulers shall fall by the sword from the rage of their tongue. This shall be their scorn in the land of Egypt.


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