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Ezekiel 38:3 - New Revised Standard Version

3 and say: Thus says the Lord God: I am against you, O Gog, chief prince of Meshech and Tubal;

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 and say, Thus saith the Lord GOD; Behold, I am against thee, O Gog, the chief prince of Meshech and Tubal:

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 And say, Thus says the Lord God: Behold, I am against you, O Gog, chief prince (ruler) of Rosh, of Meshech, and of Tubal.

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American Standard Version (1901)

3 and say, Thus saith the Lord Jehovah: Behold, I am against thee, O Gog, prince of Rosh, Meshech, and Tubal:

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Common English Bible

3 and say, The LORD God proclaims: I challenge you, Gog, chief prince of Meshech and Tubal!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

3 And you shall say to him: Thus says the Lord God: Behold, I am against you, O Gog, prince of the head of Meshech and Tubal.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

3 And say to him: Thus saith the Lord God: Behold, I come against thee, O Gog, the chief prince of Mosoch and Thubal.

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Ezekiel 38:3
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Woe is me, that I am an alien in Meshech, that I must live among the tents of Kedar.


Therefore thus says the Lord God: Because you have uttered falsehood and envisioned lies, I am against you, says the Lord God.


speak, and say, Thus says the Lord God: I am against you, Pharaoh king of Egypt, the great dragon sprawling in the midst of its channels, saying, “My Nile is my own; I made it for myself.”


Meshech and Tubal are there, and all their multitude, their graves all around them, all of them uncircumcised, killed by the sword; for they spread terror in the land of the living.


and say to it, Thus says the Lord God: I am against you, Mount Seir; I stretch out my hand against you to make you a desolation and a waste.


Mortal, set your face toward Gog, of the land of Magog, the chief prince of Meshech and Tubal. Prophesy against him


I will turn you around and put hooks into your jaws, and I will lead you out with all your army, horses and horsemen, all of them clothed in full armor, a great company, all of them with shield and buckler, wielding swords.


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