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Deuteronomy 33:13 - Tree of Life Version

13 For Joseph he said, ‘May his land be blessed by Adonai with heavenly bounty from the dew and from the deep lying beneath,

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

13 And of Joseph he said, Blessed of the LORD be his land, For the precious things of heaven, for the dew, And for the deep that coucheth beneath,

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

13 And of Joseph he said: Blessed by the Lord be his land, with the precious gifts of heaven from the dew and from the deep that couches beneath,

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American Standard Version (1901)

13 And of Joseph he said, Blessed of Jehovah be his land, For the precious things of heaven, for the dew, And for the deep that coucheth beneath,

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Common English Bible

13 Then he told Joseph: “I pray that his land is blessed by God: with heaven’s gifts from above, with the deep waters stretching out underneath;

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Catholic Public Domain Version

13 Likewise, to Joseph he said: "His land shall be from the blessing of the Lord, from the fruits of heaven, and from the dew, and from the abyss which lies below,

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Deuteronomy 33:13
20 Tagairtí Cros  

So he came closer and kissed him. When he smelled the smell of his clothes, he blessed him and said, “Behold, the smell of my son is like the smell of a field that Adonai has blessed.


Then Isaac his father said to him, “Behold, away from the land’s fatness shall your dwelling be, away from the dew of the sky above.


So now, your two sons, who were born to you in the land of Egypt before I came to you in Egypt, they are mine. Ephraim and Manasseh will be mine, just like Reuben and Simeon.


Joseph said to his father, “They’re my sons, whom God has given me here.” Then he said, “Please bring them to me, so I may bless them.”


My roots reach the water, and dew lies on my branches all night.


Your people will be a freewill offering in a day of your power. In holy splendors, from dawn’s womb, yours is the dew of your youth.


Praise Adonai from the earth, sea monsters and all depths,


A king’s wrath is like a roaring lion, but his favor is like dew on the grass.


By His knowledge the deeps were divided, and the clouds drip dew.


For so Adonai has said to me: “I will remain quiet, and look from My dwelling place, like shimmering heat in sunshine, like a cloud of dew in harvest heat.”


“I will heal their backsliding, I will love them freely, for My anger will turn away from him.


For the remnant of Jacob will be among the nations, in the midst of many peoples, like a lion among the forest beasts, like a young lion among flocks of sheep, who, if he passed through, would trample and tear to pieces, and there would be no deliverer.


“For there will be a sowing of shalom: the vine will yield its fruit, the ground will produce its increase, and the heavens will give their dew. I will cause the remnant of this people to inherit all these things.


From the sons of Joseph—the sons of Ephraim (their generations according to their families, to their ancestral households, by count of the names of all those 20 years old and upward going out with the army),


May my teaching trickle like rain, my speech distill like dew— like gentle rain on new grass, like showers on tender plants.


and with the bounty of the sun’s produce and the months’ yield,


So Israel rests in safety, untroubled is Jacob’s fountain in a land of grain and new wine. Yes, his heavens drip dew.


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