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Ezekiel 30:2 - New Revised Standard Version

2 Mortal, prophesy, and say, Thus says the Lord God: Wail, “Alas for the day!”

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

2 Son of man, prophesy and say, Thus saith the Lord GOD; Howl ye, Woe worth the day!

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

2 Son of man, prophesy and say, Thus says the Lord God: Wail, Alas for the day!

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American Standard Version (1901)

2 Son of man, prophesy, and say, Thus saith the Lord Jehovah: Wail ye, Alas for the day!

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Common English Bible

2 Human one, prophesy and say, The LORD God proclaims: Howl! Horror for the day!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

2 "Son of man, prophesy and say: Thus says the Lord God: Wail: 'Woe, woe to the day!'

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

2 Son of man prophesy, and say: Thus saith the Lord God: Howl ye, Woe, woe to the day:

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Ezekiel 30:2
17 Tagairtí Cros  

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


Wail, O gate; cry, O city; melt in fear, O Philistia, all of you! For smoke comes out of the north, and there is no straggler in its ranks.


Dibon has gone up to the temple, to the high places to weep; over Nebo and over Medeba Moab wails. On every head is baldness, every beard is shorn;


Therefore let Moab wail, let everyone wail for Moab. Mourn, utterly stricken, for the raisin cakes of Kir-hareseth.


The oracle concerning Tyre. Wail, O ships of Tarshish, for your fortress is destroyed. When they came in from Cyprus they learned of it.


Cross over to Tarshish— wail, O inhabitants of the coast!


my servants shall sing for gladness of heart, but you shall cry out for pain of heart, and shall wail for anguish of spirit.


Because of this put on sackcloth, lament and wail: “The fierce anger of the Lord has not turned away from us.”


Thus says the Lord: See, waters are rising out of the north and shall become an overflowing torrent; they shall overflow the land and all that fills it, the city and those who live in it. People shall cry out, and all the inhabitants of the land shall wail.


Cry and wail, O mortal, for it is against my people; it is against all Israel's princes; they are thrown to the sword, together with my people. Ah! Strike the thigh!


The word of the Lord came to me:


Be dismayed, you farmers, wail, you vinedressers, over the wheat and the barley; for the crops of the field are ruined.


Wake up, you drunkards, and weep; and wail, all you wine-drinkers, over the sweet wine, for it is cut off from your mouth.


The inhabitants of the Mortar wail, for all the traders have perished; all who weigh out silver are cut off.


Wail, O cypress, for the cedar has fallen, for the glorious trees are ruined! Wail, oaks of Bashan, for the thick forest has been felled!


Come now, you rich people, weep and wail for the miseries that are coming to you.


they will stand far off, in fear of her torment, and say, “Alas, alas, the great city, Babylon, the mighty city! For in one hour your judgment has come.”


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