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Psalm 80:13 - Revised Standard Version

13 The boar from the forest ravages it, and all that move in the field feed on it.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

13 The boar out of the wood doth waste it, And the wild beast of the field doth devour it.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

13 The boar out of the wood wastes it and the wild beast of the field feeds on it.

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American Standard Version (1901)

13 The boar out of the wood doth ravage it, And the wild beasts of the field feed on it.

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Common English Bible

13 so that any boar from the forest can tear it up, so that the bugs can feed on it?

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Catholic Public Domain Version

13 And so, I sent them away, according to the desires of their heart. They will go forth according to their own inventions.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

13 So I let them go according to the desires of their heart: they shall walk in their own inventions.

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Psalm 80:13
15 Tagairtí Cros  

And the Lord rejected all the descendants of Israel, and afflicted them, and gave them into the hand of spoilers, until he had cast them out of his sight.


Thou hast exalted the right hand of his foes; thou hast made all his enemies rejoice.


And now I will tell you what I will do to my vineyard. I will remove its hedge, and it shall be devoured; I will break down its wall, and it shall be trampled down.


A lion has gone up from his thicket, a destroyer of nations has set out; he has gone forth from his place to make your land a waste; your cities will be ruins without inhabitant.


Therefore a lion from the forest shall slay them, a wolf from the desert shall destroy them. A leopard is watching against their cities, every one who goes out of them shall be torn in pieces; because their transgressions are many, their apostasies are great.


“Nebuchadrezzar the king of Babylon has devoured me, he has crushed me; he has made me an empty vessel, he has swallowed me like a monster; he has filled his belly with my delicacies, he has rinsed me out.


Then a breach was made in the city; and all the men of war fled and went out from the city by night by the way of a gate between the two walls, by the king's garden, while the Chaldeans were round about the city. And they went in the direction of the Arabah.


But the vine was plucked up in fury, cast down to the ground; the east wind dried it up; its fruit was stripped off, its strong stem was withered; the fire consumed it.


The shield of his mighty men is red, his soldiers are clothed in scarlet. The chariots flash like flame when mustered in array; the chargers prance.


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