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Habakkuk 1:7 - Tree of Life Version

7 Dreadful and terrifying, Its justice and dignity derive from itself.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 They are terrible and dreadful: their judgment and their dignity shall proceed of themselves.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 [The Chaldeans] are terrible and dreadful; their justice and dignity proceed [only] from themselves.

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 They are terrible and dreadful; their judgment and their dignity proceed from themselves.

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Common English Bible

7 The Chaldean is dreadful and fearful. He makes his own justice and dignity.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 It is dreadful and terrible. From themselves, judgment and their burden will issue.

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Habakkuk 1:7
11 Tagairtí Cros  

who made the world a wilderness and destroyed its cities, who never opened the house of his prisoners?”


that sends ambassadors by sea, in papyrus vessels upon the water. Go, swift messengers, to a nation tall and smooth-skinned, to a people feared far and wide, a nation powerful and oppressive, whose land the rivers divide.


At that time tribute will be brought to Adonai-Tzva’ot from a nation tall and smooth-skinned, from a people feared far and wide, a nation powerful and oppressive, whose land the rivers divide— to the place of the Name of Adonai-Tzva’ot—Mount Zion!


Now then, hear this, voluptuous one, dwelling securely, saying in your heart, “I am, and there is no one besides me! I will not sit as a widow, or know the loss of children,”


“You looked, O king, and behold, there before you stood a huge statue—an enormous and dazzling image, whose appearance was awesome.


This is the exultant city, dwelling securely, saying in her heart, ‘It’s me--no one else but me!’ How did she become a ruin, an abode for wild beasts? Everyone who passes by her hisses and shakes his fist.


“These words Adonai spoke to all your assembly on the mountain from the midst of the fire, the cloud and the fog, with a great voice. He added no more. He wrote them on two tablets of stone and gave them to me.


Go say to them, “Return to your tents.”


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