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Jeremiah 25:37 - Revised Standard Version

37 and the peaceful folds are devastated, because of the fierce anger of the Lord.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

37 And the peaceable habitations are cut down because of the fierce anger of the LORD.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

37 And the peaceable folds are devastated and brought to silence because of the fierce anger of the Lord.

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American Standard Version (1901)

37 And the peaceable folds are brought to silence because of the fierce anger of Jehovah.

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Common English Bible

37 There’s an eerie silence in the peaceful meadows, because of the LORD’s fierce anger.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

37 And the fields of peace have been silenced before the face of the fury of the Lord.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

37 And the fields of peace have been silent: because of the fierce anger of the Lord.

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Jeremiah 25:37
10 Tagairtí Cros  

The Lord reigns; let the earth rejoice; let the many coastlands be glad!


For the palace will be forsaken, the populous city deserted; the hill and the watchtower will become dens for ever, a joy of wild asses, a pasture of flocks;


“For behold, the Lord will come in fire, and his chariots like the stormwind, to render his anger in fury, and his rebuke with flames of fire.


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


They have sown wheat and have reaped thorns, they have tired themselves out but profit nothing. They shall be ashamed of their harvests because of the fierce anger of the Lord.”


“Lift up your eyes and see those who come from the north. Where is the flock that was given you, your beautiful flock?


Hark, the cry of the shepherds, and the wail of the lords of the flock! For the Lord is despoiling their pasture,


They shall eat up your harvest and your food; they shall eat up your sons and your daughters; they shall eat up your flocks and your herds; they shall eat up your vines and your fig trees; your fortified cities in which you trust they shall destroy with the sword.”


for our God is a consuming fire.


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