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Esther 8:6 - Revised Version with Apocrypha 1895

6 for how can I endure to see the evil that shall come unto my people? or how can I endure to see the destruction of my kindred?

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

6 for how can I endure to see the evil that shall come unto my people? or how can I endure to see the destruction of my kindred?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

6 For how can I endure to see the evil that shall come upon my people? Or how can I endure to see the destruction of my kindred?

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American Standard Version (1901)

6 for how can I endure to see the evil that shall come unto my people? or how can I endure to see the destruction of my kindred?

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Common English Bible

6 How can I bear to watch the terrible evil about to sweep over my people? And how can I bear to watch others destroy my own family?”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

6 We have sinned in your sight, and therefore you have delivered us into the hands of our enemies,

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Esther 8:6
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For how shall I go up to my father, and the lad be not with me? lest I see the evil that shall come on my father.


And I said unto the king, Let the king live for ever: why should not my countenance be sad, when the city, the place of my fathers' sepulchres, lieth waste, and the gates thereof are consumed with fire?


for we are sold, I and my people, to be destroyed, to be slain, and to perish. But if we had been sold for bondmen and bondwomen, I had held my peace, although the adversary could not have compensated for the king's damage.


Now in the twelfth month, which is the month Adar, on the thirteenth day of the same, when the king's commandment and his decree drew near to be put in execution, in the day that the enemies of the Jews hoped to have rule over them; whereas it was turned to the contrary, that the Jews had rule over them that hated them;


My bowels, my bowels! I am pained at my very heart; my heart is disquieted in me; I cannot hold my peace; because thou hast heard, O my soul, the sound of the trumpet, the alarm of war.


Oh that my head were waters, and mine eyes a fountain of tears, that I might weep day and night for the slain of the daughter of my people!


Brethren, my heart's desire and my supplication to God is for them, that they may be saved.


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