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Isaiah 50:9 - Tree of Life Version

9 See, Adonai Elohim will help Me. Who is he who would condemn Me? See, they all wear out like a garment. A moth will eat them up.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

9 Behold, the Lord GOD will help me; who is he that shall condemn me? lo, they all shall wax old as a garment; the moth shall eat them up.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

9 Behold, the Lord God will help Me; who is he who will condemn Me? Behold, they all will wax old and be worn out as a garment; the moth will eat them up. [Heb. 1:11, 12.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

9 Behold, the Lord Jehovah will help me; who is he that shall condemn me? behold, they all shall wax old as a garment; the moth shall eat them up.

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Common English Bible

9 Look! The LORD God will help me. Who will condemn me? Look, they will wear out like clothing; the moth will eat them.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

9 Behold, the Lord God is my helper. Who is the one who would condemn me? Behold, they will all be worn away like a garment; the moth will devour them.

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Isaiah 50:9
10 Tagairtí Cros  

Who will contend with me? If so, I will be silent and die.


“So he wastes away like something rotten, like a moth-eaten garment.


Long ago You founded the earth, the heavens are the work of Your hands.


Remove Your scourge from me. I perish by the blow of Your hand.


Surely God is my helper. My Lord is the supporter of my soul.


Fear not, for I am with you, be not dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you. Surely I will help you. I will uphold you with My righteous right hand.


No weapon formed against you will prosper and you will condemn every tongue that rises against you in judgment. This is the heritage of Adonai’s servants— their vindication is from Me.” It is a declaration of Adonai.


Your riches have rotted and your clothes have become moth-eaten.


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