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Isaiah 22:17 - Revised Version with Apocrypha 1895

17 Behold, the LORD will hurl thee away violently as a strong man; yea, he will wrap thee up closely.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

17 Behold, the LORD will carry thee away with a mighty captivity, and will surely cover thee.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

17 Behold, the Lord will hurl you away violently, O you strong man; yes, He will take tight hold of you and He will surely cover you [with shame].

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American Standard Version (1901)

17 Behold, Jehovah, like a strong man, will hurl thee away violently; yea, he will wrap thee up closely.

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Common English Bible

17 The LORD is about to hurl you down, mighty man! He is surely going to cover you with darkness;

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Catholic Public Domain Version

17 Behold, the Lord will cause you to be carried away, like a domesticated rooster, and he will remove you, like an outer garment.

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Isaiah 22:17
6 Tagairtí Cros  

Then the king returned out of the palace garden into the place of the banquet of wine; and Haman was fallen upon the couch whereon Esther was. Then said the king, Will he even force the queen before me in the house? As the word went out of the king's mouth, they covered Haman's face.


The earth is given into the hand of the wicked: He covereth the faces of the judges thereof; If it be not he, who then is it?


What doest thou here? and whom hast thou here, that thou hast hewed thee out here a sepulchre? hewing him out a sepulchre on high, graving an habitation for himself in the rock!


He will surely turn and toss thee like a ball into a large country; there shalt thou die, and there shall be the chariots of thy glory, thou shame of thy lord's house.


For thus saith the LORD, Behold, I will sling out the inhabitants of the land at this time, and will distress them, that they may feel it.


And their nobles send their little ones to the waters: they come to the pits, and find no water; they return with their vessels empty: they are ashamed and confounded, and cover their heads.


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