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Jeremiah 30:6 - Tree of Life Version

6 Ask now, and see whether a man can give birth. Why do I see every man with his hands on his loins, like a woman giving birth? Why have all faces turned pale?

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

6 Ask ye now, and see whether a man doth travail with child? wherefore do I see every man with his hands on his loins, as a woman in travail, and all faces are turned into paleness?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

6 Ask now and see whether a man can give birth to a child? Why then do I see every man with his hands on his loins like a woman in labor? Why are all faces turned pale?

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American Standard Version (1901)

6 Ask ye now, and see whether a man doth travail with child: wherefore do I see every man with his hands on his loins, as a woman in travail, and all faces are turned into paleness?

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Common English Bible

6 Ask and see: Can men bear children? Then why do I see every man bent over in pain, as if he’s in labor? Why have all turned pale?

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Catholic Public Domain Version

6 Inquire and see, does a male give birth? Then why have I seen every man with his hand on his lower back, like a woman bearing a child? And why have all of their faces turned pale?

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Jeremiah 30:6
19 Tagairtí Cros  

They saw, then they were astounded, they fled in terror.


Therefore my body is filled with pain. Pangs have taken hold of me like the pangs of a woman in labor. I am bewildered by what I hear, terrified by what I see.


Therefore, thus says Adonai, Redeemer of Abraham, concerning the house of Jacob: “Jacob will no longer be ashamed, no longer will his face grow pale;


What will you say, when He sets up the allies you cultivated for yourself, over you as head? Will not labor pains seize you, like a woman in travail?


O inhabitant of Lebanon, nestled in the cedars, how you will groan when pangs come on you, pain like a woman in travail!


For I heard a cry like one in labor, the anguish of one giving birth to her first child— the cry of the Daughter of Zion gasping for breath, stretching out her hands saying, “Oy , now to me! For my soul faints before murderers.”


The towns are captured, the strongholds seized. The hearts of Moab’s warriors in that day will be like the heart of a woman in labor.


Behold, he will mount up and swoop down like an eagle, and spread out his wings against Bozrah. The hearts of Edom’s warriors in that day will be like a woman’s heart in her pangs.


Damascus has become feeble. She turns away to flee, panic grips her, anguish and pangs have seized her, like a woman in travail.


Babylon’s king heard news of them. His hands droop; anguish grabs him, agony like a woman in labor.


“We have heard of their fame. Our hands hang limp; anguish has gripped us, pain like a woman in labor.


The color drained from the king’s face, his thoughts alarmed him, his hips gave way and his knees began knocking together.


Pains of birth come on him. He is not a wise son. When the time comes, he should not delay at the opening of the womb.


Before them peoples are in anguish. All faces become ashen gray.


Plunder the silver! Plunder the gold! For there is no end of treasure— glory from everything precious.


When they are saying, “Shalom and safety,” sudden destruction comes upon them like a woman having birth pains in the womb—there is no way they will escape.


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