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2 Kings 6:5 - New International Version (Anglicised)

5 As one of them was cutting down a tree, the iron axe-head fell into the water. ‘Oh no, my lord!’ he cried out. ‘It was borrowed!’

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

5 But as one was felling a beam, the axe head fell into the water: and he cried, and said, Alas, master! for it was borrowed.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

5 But as one was felling his beam, the axhead fell into the water; and he cried, Alas, my master, for it was borrowed!

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American Standard Version (1901)

5 But as one was felling a beam, the axe-head fell into the water; and he cried, and said, Alas, my master! for it was borrowed.

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Common English Bible

5 One of them was cutting down a tree when his ax head fell into the water. He cried out, “Oh, no! Master, it was a borrowed ax!”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

5 Then it happened that, while someone was cutting timber, the iron of the ax fell into the water. And he cried out and said: "Alas, alas, alas, my lord! For this thing was borrowed."

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2 Kings 6:5
12 Tagairtí Cros  

‘What!’ exclaimed the king of Israel. ‘Has the Lord called us three kings together only to deliver us into the hands of Moab?’


She went and told the man of God, and he said, ‘Go, sell the oil and pay your debts. You and your sons can live on what is left.’


When the servant of the man of God got up and went out early the next morning, an army with horses and chariots had surrounded the city. ‘Oh no, my lord! What shall we do?’ the servant asked.


And he went with them. They went to the Jordan and began to cut down trees.


The man of God asked, ‘Where did it fall?’ When he showed him the place, Elisha cut a stick and threw it there, and made the iron float.


The wicked borrow and do not repay, but the righteous give generously;


If the axe is dull and its edge unsharpened, more strength is needed, but skill will bring success.


He will cut down the forest thickets with an axe; Lebanon will fall before the Mighty One.


Terrified at her torment, they will stand far off and cry: ‘ “Woe! Woe to you, great city, you mighty city of Babylon! In one hour your doom has come!”


and cry out: ‘ “Woe! Woe to you, great city, dressed in fine linen, purple and scarlet, and glittering with gold, precious stones and pearls!


They will throw dust on their heads, and with weeping and mourning cry out: ‘ “Woe! Woe to you, great city, where all who had ships on the sea became rich through her wealth! In one hour she has been brought to ruin!”


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