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Ezekiel 16:23 - Revised Standard Version

23 “And after all your wickedness (woe, woe to you! says the Lord God),

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

23 And it came to pass after all thy wickedness, (woe, woe unto thee! saith the Lord GOD;)

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

23 And after all your wickedness–Woe, woe to you! says the Lord God–

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American Standard Version (1901)

23 And it is come to pass after all thy wickedness (woe, woe unto thee! saith the Lord Jehovah),

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Common English Bible

23 After all your wickedness—doom, doom to you, proclaims the LORD God—

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Catholic Public Domain Version

23 And it happened that, after all your wickedness, (woe, woe to you, says the Lord God)

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

23 And it came to pass after all thy wickedness (Woe, Woe to thee, saith the Lord God)

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Ezekiel 16:23
12 Tagairtí Cros  

I have seen your abominations, your adulteries and neighings, your lewd harlotries, on the hills in the field. Woe to you, O Jerusalem! How long will it be before you are made clean?”


and say, Thus says the Lord God: Woe to the women who sew magic bands upon all wrists, and make veils for the heads of persons of every stature, in the hunt for souls! Will you hunt down souls belonging to my people, and keep other souls alive for your profit?


Thus says the Lord God, Woe to the foolish prophets who follow their own spirit, and have seen nothing!


And in all your abominations and your harlotries you did not remember the days of your youth, when you were naked and bare, weltering in your blood.


you built yourself a vaulted chamber, and made yourself a lofty place in every square;


and he spread it before me; and it had writing on the front and on the back, and there were written on it words of lamentation and mourning and woe.


“Therefore thus says the Lord God: Woe to the bloody city, to the pot whose rust is in it, and whose rust has not gone out of it! Take out of it piece after piece, without making any choice.


Woe to her that is rebellious and defiled, the oppressing city!


“Woe to you, Chorazin! woe to you, Beth-saida! for if the mighty works done in you had been done in Tyre and Sidon, they would have repented long ago in sackcloth and ashes.


Rejoice then, O heaven and you that dwell therein! But woe to you, O earth and sea, for the devil has come down to you in great wrath, because he knows that his time is short!”


Then I looked, and I heard an eagle crying with a loud voice, as it flew in midheaven, “Woe, woe, woe to those who dwell on the earth, at the blasts of the other trumpets which the three angels are about to blow!”


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