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Ezekiel 30:2 - Revised Standard Version

2 “Son of man, 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; as destruction from the Almighty it will come!


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 his ranks.”


The daughter of Dibon has gone up 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 every one wail for Moab. Mourn, utterly stricken, for the raisin-cakes of Kir-hareseth.


The oracle concerning Tyre. Wail, O ships of Tarshish, for Tyre is laid waste, without house or haven! From the land of Cyprus it is revealed to them.


Pass over to Tarshish, wail, O inhabitants of the coast!


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


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


“Thus says the Lord: Behold, 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 dwell in it. Men shall cry out, and every inhabitant of the land shall wail.


Cry and wail, son of man, for it is against my people; it is against all the princes of Israel; they are delivered over to the sword with my people. Smite therefore upon your thigh.


The word of the Lord came to me:


Be confounded, O tillers of the soil, wail, O vinedressers, for the wheat and the barley; because the harvest of the field has perished.


Awake, you drunkards, and weep; and wail, all you drinkers of wine, because of the sweet wine, for it is cut off from your mouth.


Wail, O inhabitants of the Mortar! For all the traders are no more; 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, weep and howl for the miseries that are coming upon you.


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


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