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Ecclesiastes 12:3 - Tree of Life Version

3 in the day the keepers of the house tremble, and the strong men stoop, when grinders stop because they are few, and those peering out windows grow dim,

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 in the day when the keepers of the house shall tremble, and the strong men shall bow themselves, and the grinders cease because they are few, and those that look out of the windows be darkened,

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 In the day when the keepers of the house [the hands and the arms] tremble, and the strong men [the feet and the knees] bow themselves, and the grinders [the molar teeth] cease because they are few, and those who look out of the windows [the eyes] are darkened;

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American Standard Version (1901)

3 in the day when the keepers of the house shall tremble, and the strong men shall bow themselves, and the grinders cease because they are few, and those that look out of the windows shall be darkened,

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Common English Bible

3 on the day when the housekeepers tremble and the strong men stoop; when the women who grind stop working because they’re so few, and those who look through the windows grow dim;

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Catholic Public Domain Version

3 when the guardians of the house will tremble, and the strongest men will waver, and those who grind grain will be idle, except for a small number, and those who look through the keyholes will be darkened.

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Ecclesiastes 12:3
9 Tagairtí Cros  

Now it was when Isaac grew old and his eyes were too dim to see, that he called Esau his elder son, and said to him, “My son.” “Here I am,” he said to him.


Now Israel’s eyes had grown heavy with old age—he could not see. So he brought them near to him, and he kissed them and hugged them.


when the peoples and the kingdoms assemble to worship Adonai.


I went about mourning as though for my own friend or brother. I bowed down dressed in black as though for my own mother.


My wounds are foul and festering because of my foolishness.


Thus says Adonai-Tzva’ot, “Once again old men and old women will sit in the streets of Jerusalem, each with his staff in his hand because of his age.


One day, Eli was lying down in his place—now his eyes had grown dim so that he could not see,


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