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Genesis 15:2 - New Revised Standard Version

2 But Abram said, “O Lord God, what will you give me, for I continue childless, and the heir of my house is Eliezer of Damascus?”

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

2 And Abram said, Lord GOD, what wilt thou give me, seeing I go childless, and the steward of my house is this Eliezer of Damascus?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

2 And Abram said, Lord God, what can You give me, since I am going on [from this world] childless and he who shall be the owner and heir of my house is this [steward] Eliezer of Damascus?

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American Standard Version (1901)

2 And Abram said, O Lord Jehovah, what wilt thou give me, seeing I go childless, and he that shall be possessor of my house is Eliezer of Damascus?

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Common English Bible

2 But Abram said, “LORD God, what can you possibly give me, since I still have no children? The head of my household is Eliezer, a man from Damascus.”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

2 And Abram said: "Lord God, what will you give to me? I may go without children. And the son of the steward of my house is this Eliezer of Damascus."

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

2 And Abram said: Lord God, what wilt thou give me? I shall go without children: and the son of the steward of my house is this Damascus Eliezer.

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Genesis 15:2
21 Tagairtí Cros  

He divided his forces against them by night, he and his servants, and routed them and pursued them to Hobah, north of Damascus.


After these things the word of the Lord came to Abram in a vision, “Do not be afraid, Abram, I am your shield; your reward shall be very great.”


And Abram said, “You have given me no offspring, and so a slave born in my house is to be my heir.”


Then the servant took ten of his master's camels and departed, taking all kinds of choice gifts from his master; and he set out and went to Aram-naharaim, to the city of Nahor.


Abraham said to his servant, the oldest of his house, who had charge of all that he had, “Put your hand under my thigh


Isaac prayed to the Lord for his wife, because she was barren; and the Lord granted his prayer, and his wife Rebekah conceived.


He is not greater in this house than I am, nor has he kept back anything from me except yourself, because you are his wife. How then could I do this great wickedness, and sin against God?”


So they went up to the steward of Joseph's house and spoke with him at the entrance to the house.


Then he commanded the steward of his house, “Fill the men's sacks with food, as much as they can carry, and put each man's money in the top of his sack.


Sons are indeed a heritage from the Lord, the fruit of the womb a reward.


Hope deferred makes the heart sick, but a desire fulfilled is a tree of life.


A slave who deals wisely will rule over a child who acts shamefully, and will share the inheritance as one of the family.


An oracle concerning Damascus. See, Damascus will cease to be a city, and will become a heap of ruins.


I will give, in my house and within my walls, a monument and a name better than sons and daughters; I will give them an everlasting name that shall not be cut off.


Concerning Damascus. Hamath and Arpad are confounded, for they have heard bad news; they melt in fear, they are troubled like the sea that cannot be quiet.


He did not give him any of it as a heritage, not even a foot's length, but promised to give it to him as his possession and to his descendants after him, even though he had no child.


The servant who was in charge of the reapers answered, “She is the Moabite who came back with Naomi from the country of Moab.


She made this vow: “O Lord of hosts, if only you will look on the misery of your servant, and remember me, and not forget your servant, but will give to your servant a male child, then I will set him before you as a nazirite until the day of his death. He shall drink neither wine nor intoxicants, and no razor shall touch his head.”


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