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Ezekiel 26:18 - Tree of Life Version

18 Now the coastlands will tremble in the day of your downfall. The islands of the sea will be terrified at your demise.’”

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

18 Now shall the isles tremble in the day of thy fall; yea, the isles that are in the sea shall be troubled at thy departure.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

18 Now the isles and coastlands tremble in the day of your fall; yes, the isles that are in the sea are troubled and dismayed at your departure.

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American Standard Version (1901)

18 Now shall the isles tremble in the day of thy fall; yea, the isles that are in the sea shall be dismayed at thy departure.

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Common English Bible

18 Now the wastelands tremble on the day of your fall. Your expulsion horrifies the islands of the sea.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

18 Now the ships will be stupefied, in the day of your terror. And the islands of the sea will be disturbed, because no one goes out from you.

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Ezekiel 26:18
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The coastlands have seen and fear. The ends of the earth tremble. They draw near and come.


The earth will tremble at the noise of their downfall. The sound of their outcry will be heard at the Sea of Reeds.


The earth will tremble at the noise of Babylon’s capture. The sound of their outcry will be heard among the nations.


Thus says Adonai Elohim to Tyre: “Will the coastlands not shake at the sound of your downfall—when the wounded groan, when the slaughter is made in your midst?


All the inhabitants of the coastlands are appalled at you. Their kings are horribly afraid, their faces are convulsed.


Thus says Adonai Elohim: “In the day when he went down to Sheol I caused the deep to mourn and cover itself for him. I restrained his rivers, so the great waters were stopped. I made Lebanon mourn for him. All the trees of the field wilt away for it.


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