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Jeremiah 4:12 - Tree of Life Version

12 a wind too strong for these things will come from Me. Now even I will pronounce judgments against them.”

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

12 even a full wind from those places shall come unto me: now also will I give sentence against them.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

12 A wind too strong and full for winnowing comes at My word. Now I will also speak in judgment against [My people].

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American Standard Version (1901)

12 a full wind from these shall come for me: now will I also utter judgments against them.

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Common English Bible

12 This wind is too devastating for that. Now I, even I, will pronounce my sentence against them.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

12 A full spirit from these places will come to me. And now I will speak my judgments over them.

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Jeremiah 4:12
10 Tagairtí Cros  

On the wicked He will rain down fire, brimstone and scorching wind as the portion of their cup!


I will pronounce My judgments on them for all their wickedness— they have forsaken Me, offering incense to other gods, worshipping the works of their hands.


At that time it will be said to this people and to Jerusalem, “A scorching wind from the barren hills in the wilderness blows toward My people, but not to winnow or to sift—


See, he comes up like clouds, and his chariots like whirlwinds. His horses are swifter than eagles— “Oy ! We are ruined!”


Thus says Adonai: “Look! Stirring up against Babylon and those living in Leb-kamai, a spirit of destruction.


therefore thus says Adonai Elohim: Behold, I in turn am against you. I will execute judgments among you in the sight of the nations.


Because he is the son of kinsmen, he should have been fruitful. An east wind will come— the wind from Adonai, coming up from the wilderness. His spring will become dry, and his fountain will dry up. He will plunder the treasury of every precious vessel.


Then a wind sweeps through and passes on. He is guilty— This, his strength, is his god.”


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