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Hosea 9:2 - Modern King James Version

2 The floor and the winepress shall not feed them, and the new wine shall fail in her.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

2 The floor and the winepress shall not feed them, and the new wine shall fail in her.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

2 The threshing floor and the winevat shall not feed them, and the new wine shall fail them.

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American Standard Version (1901)

2 The threshing-floor and the winepress shall not feed them, and the new wine shall fail her.

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Common English Bible

2 Threshing floor and wine vat won’t feed them; the new wine will fail them.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

2 The threshing floor and the oil press will not feed them, and the wine will deceive them.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

2 The floor and the winepress shall not feed them, and the wine shall deceive them.

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Hosea 9:2
12 Tagairtí Cros  

And they came to the threshing floor of Atad, beyond Jordan, and there they mourned with a great and very sore lamentation. And he made a mourning for his father seven days.


I will also cause all her joy to cease, her feast days, her new moons, and her sabbaths, and all her appointed feasts.


And I will destroy her vines and her fig trees, of which she has said, They are my rewards that my lovers have given me. And I will make them a forest, and the beasts of the field shall eat them.


So I will return and take away My grain in its time, and my wine in its season, and will recover my wool and my flax given to cover her nakedness.


So, because of your trampling on the poor, and you take tribute of grain from him; you have built houses of carved stone, but you shall not dwell in them; you have planted desirable vineyards, but you shall not drink wine from them.


You looked for much, and behold, little! And when you brought it home, then I blew on it. Why, says Jehovah of Hosts? Because of My House that is waste, and you, each man runs to his own house.


from then onward, one came to a heap of twenty measures, and there were but ten; one came to the wine vat to draw off fifty from the winepress, and there were but twenty.


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