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Genesis 8:12 - New International Version (Anglicised)

12 He waited seven more days and sent the dove out again, but this time it did not return to him.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

12 And he stayed yet other seven days; and sent forth the dove; which returned not again unto him any more.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

12 Then he waited another seven days and sent forth the dove, but she did not return to him any more.

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American Standard Version (1901)

12 And he stayed yet other seven days, and sent forth the dove; and she returned not again unto him any more.

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Common English Bible

12 He waited seven more days and sent out the dove, but it didn’t come back to him again.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

12 And nevertheless, he waited another seven days. And he sent forth the dove, which no longer returned to him.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

12 And he stayed yet other seven days: and he sent forth the dove, which returned not any more unto him.

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Genesis 8:12
12 Tagairtí Cros  

He waited seven more days and again sent out the dove from the ark.


When the dove returned to him in the evening, there in its beak was a freshly plucked olive leaf! Then Noah knew that the water had receded from the earth.


Wait for the Lord; be strong and take heart and wait for the Lord.


In that day they will say, ‘Surely this is our God; we trusted in him, and he saved us. This is the Lord, we trusted in him; let us rejoice and be glad in his salvation.’


Yes, Lord, walking in the way of your laws, we wait for you; your name and renown are the desire of our hearts.


Yet the Lord longs to be gracious to you; therefore he will rise up to show you compassion. For the Lord is a God of justice. Blessed are all who wait for him!


I will wait for the Lord, who is hiding his face from the descendants of Jacob. I will put my trust in him.


Abandon your towns and dwell among the rocks, you who live in Moab. Be like a dove that makes its nest at the mouth of a cave.


For the revelation awaits an appointed time; it speaks of the end and will not prove false. Though it linger, wait for it; it will certainly come and will not delay.


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