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Isaiah 5:1 - Revised Standard Version

1 Let me sing for my beloved a love song concerning his vineyard: My beloved had a vineyard on a very fertile hill.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

1 Now will I sing to my wellbeloved a song of my beloved touching his vineyard. My wellbeloved hath a vineyard in a very fruitful hill:

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

1 LET ME [as God's representative] sing of and for my greatly Beloved [God, the Son] a tender song of my Beloved concerning His vineyard [His chosen people]. My greatly Beloved had a vineyard on a very fruitful hill. [S. of Sol. 6:3; Matt. 21:33-40.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

1 Let me sing for my wellbeloved a song of my beloved touching his vineyard. My wellbeloved had a vineyard in a very fruitful hill:

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Common English Bible

1 Let me sing for my loved one a love song for his vineyard. My loved one had a vineyard on a fertile hillside.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

1 I will sing to my beloved the canticle of my paternal cousin, about his vineyard. A vineyard was made for my beloved, at the horn in the son of oil.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

1 I WILL sing to my beloved the canticle of my cousin concerning his vineyard. My beloved had a vineyard on a hill in a fruitful place.

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Isaiah 5:1
23 Tagairtí Cros  

I will sing of loyalty and of justice; to thee, O Lord, I will sing.


My heart overflows with a goodly theme; I address my verses to the king; my tongue is like the pen of a ready scribe.


That thy beloved may be delivered, give victory by thy right hand and answer us!


Thou didst bring a vine out of Egypt; thou didst drive out the nations and plant it.


My beloved is mine and I am his, he pastures his flock among the lilies.


His speech is most sweet, and he is altogether desirable. This is my beloved and this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem.


I slept, but my heart was awake. Hark! my beloved is knocking. “Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my perfect one; for my head is wet with dew, my locks with the drops of the night.”


I am my beloved's and my beloved is mine; he pastures his flock among the lilies.


Many shepherds have destroyed my vineyard, they have trampled down my portion, they have made my pleasant portion a desolate wilderness.


Yet I planted you a choice vine, wholly of pure seed. How then have you turned degenerate and become a wild vine?


“Son of man, how does the wood of the vine surpass any wood, the vine branch which is among the trees of the forest?


Your mother was like a vine in a vineyard transplanted by the water, fruitful and full of branches by reason of abundant water.


Israel is a luxuriant vine that yields its fruit. The more his fruit increased the more altars he built; as his country improved he improved his pillars.


“Hear another parable. There was a householder who planted a vineyard, and set a hedge around it, and dug a wine press in it, and built a tower, and let it out to tenants, and went into another country.


And he began to speak to them in parables. “A man planted a vineyard, and set a hedge around it, and dug a pit for the wine press, and built a tower, and let it out to tenants, and went into another country.


And he began to tell the people this parable: “A man planted a vineyard, and let it out to tenants, and went into another country for a long while.


“I am the true vine, and my Father is the vinedresser.


And you shall eat and be full, and you shall bless the Lord your God for the good land he has given you.


For the Lord your God is bringing you into a good land, a land of brooks of water, of fountains and springs, flowing forth in valleys and hills,


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