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Genesis 21:15 - New International Version (Anglicised)

15 When the water in the skin was gone, she put the boy under one of the bushes.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

15 And the water was spent in the bottle, and she cast the child under one of the shrubs.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

15 When the water in the bottle was all gone, Hagar caused the youth to lie down under one of the shrubs.

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American Standard Version (1901)

15 And the water in the bottle was spent, and she cast the child under one of the shrubs.

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Common English Bible

15 Finally the water in the flask ran out, and she put the boy down under one of the desert shrubs.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

15 And when the water in the skin had been consumed, she set aside the boy, under one of the trees that were there.

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Genesis 21:15
9 Tagairtí Cros  

Early the next morning Abraham took some food and a skin of water and gave them to Hagar. He set them on her shoulders and then sent her off with the boy. She went on her way and wandered in the Desert of Beersheba.


Then she went off and sat down about a bow-shot away, for she thought, ‘I cannot watch the boy die.’ And as she sat there, she began to sob.


‘As surely as the Lord your God lives,’ she replied, ‘I don’t have any bread – only a handful of flour in a jar and a little olive oil in a jug. I am gathering a few sticks to take home and make a meal for myself and my son, that we may eat it – and die.’


So the king of Israel set out with the king of Judah and the king of Edom. After a roundabout march of seven days, the army had no more water for themselves or for the animals with them.


You, God, are my God, earnestly I seek you; I thirst for you, my whole being longs for you, in a dry and parched land where there is no water.


The blacksmith takes a tool and works with it in the coals; he shapes an idol with hammers, he forges it with the might of his arm. He gets hungry and loses his strength; he drinks no water and grows faint.


The nobles send their servants for water; they go to the cisterns but find no water. They return with their jars unfilled; dismayed and despairing, they cover their heads.


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