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Jeremiah 4:8 - New International Version (Anglicised)

8 So put on sackcloth, lament and wail, for the fierce anger of the Lord has not turned away from us.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

8 For this gird you with sackcloth, lament and howl: for the fierce anger of the LORD is not turned back from us.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

8 For this, gird yourselves with sackcloth, lament and wail, for the fierce anger of the Lord has not turned back from us.

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American Standard Version (1901)

8 For this gird you with sackcloth, lament and wail; for the fierce anger of Jehovah is not turned back from us.

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Common English Bible

8 So put on funeral clothing. Weep and wail, for the LORD’s fierce anger hasn’t turned away from us.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

8 Concerning this, wrap yourselves in haircloth, mourn and wail: 'For the wrath of the fury of the Lord has not been turned away from us.'

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

8 For this, gird yourselves with haircloth, lament and howl: for the fierce anger of the Lord is not turned away from us.

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Jeremiah 4:8
22 Tagairtí Cros  

He unleashed against them his hot anger, his wrath, indignation and hostility – a band of destroying angels.


Nothing will remain but to cringe among the captives or fall among the slain. Yet for all this, his anger is not turned away, his hand is still upraised.


Wail, for the day of the Lord is near; it will come like destruction from the Almighty.


The Lord, the Lord Almighty, called you on that day to weep and to wail, to tear out your hair and put on sackcloth.


Tremble, you complacent women; shudder, you daughters who feel secure! Strip off your fine clothes and wrap yourselves in rags.


Therefore the Lord’s anger burns against his people; his hand is raised and he strikes them down. The mountains shake, and the dead bodies are like refuse in the streets. Yet for all this, his anger is not turned away, his hand is still upraised.


Arameans from the east and Philistines from the west have devoured Israel with open mouth. Yet for all this, his anger is not turned away, his hand is still upraised.


Therefore the Lord will take no pleasure in the young men, nor will he pity the fatherless and widows, for everyone is ungodly and wicked, every mouth speaks folly. Yet for all this, his anger is not turned away, his hand is still upraised.


Manasseh will feed on Ephraim, and Ephraim on Manasseh; together they will turn against Judah. Yet for all this, his anger is not turned away, his hand is still upraised.


Weep and wail, you shepherds; roll in the dust, you leaders of the flock. For your time to be slaughtered has come; you will fall like the best of the rams.


The fierce anger of the Lord will not turn back until he fully accomplishes the purposes of his heart. In days to come you will understand this.


Moab is disgraced, for she is shattered. Wail and cry out! Announce by the Arnon that Moab is destroyed.


Put on sackcloth, my people, and roll in ashes; mourn with bitter wailing as for an only son, for suddenly the destroyer will come upon us.


‘Is it nothing to you, all you who pass by? Look around and see. Is any suffering like my suffering that was inflicted on me, that the Lord brought on me in the day of his fierce anger?


Cry out and wail, son of man, for it is against my people; it is against all the princes of Israel. They are thrown to the sword along with my people. Therefore beat your breast.


‘Son of man, prophesy and say: “This is what the Sovereign Lord says: ‘ “Wail and say, ‘Alas for that day!’


Put on sackcloth, you priests, and mourn; wail, you who minister before the altar. Come, spend the night in sackcloth, you who minister before my God; for the grain offerings and drink offerings are withheld from the house of your God.


I will turn your religious festivals into mourning and all your singing into weeping. I will make all of you wear sackcloth and shave your heads. I will make that time like mourning for an only son and the end of it like a bitter day.


Shave your head in mourning for the children in whom you delight; make yourself as bald as the vulture, for they will go from you into exile.


The Lord said to Moses, ‘Take all the leaders of these people, kill them and expose them in broad daylight before the Lord, so that the Lord’s fierce anger may turn away from Israel.’


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