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Jeremiah 51:43 - Tree of Life Version

43 Her cities became desolation, a dry land, desert, uninhabited land, through which no son of man passes.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

43 Her cities are a desolation, a dry land, and a wilderness, a land wherein no man dwelleth, neither doth any son of man pass thereby.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

43 Her cities have become a desolation and a horror, a land of drought and a wilderness, a land in which no one lives, nor does any son of man pass through it.

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American Standard Version (1901)

43 Her cities are become a desolation, a dry land, and a desert, a land wherein no man dwelleth, neither doth any son of man pass thereby.

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Common English Bible

43 Her towns are devastated; her land is scorched and barren, a place where no one lives or dares to pass through.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

43 Her cities have become an astonishment, an uninhabited and desolate land, a land in which no one may live, nor may a son of man pass through it.

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Jeremiah 51:43
12 Tagairtí Cros  

Adonai-Tzva’ot is with us. The God of Jacob is our stronghold. Selah


It will never be inhabited, nor will it be dwelt in from generation to generation, nor will an Arab pitch a tent there, nor will shepherds let flocks lie there.


Thorns will come up in its palaces, nettles and thistles in its fortresses. It will be a haunt of jackals, an abode for ostriches.


But calamity will come upon you. You won’t know how to charm it away. Disaster will fall on you, for which you cannot atone. Catastrophe you cannot foresee will suddenly come upon you.


Their land will become a horror, a perpetual hissing— every one passing by will be stunned and shake his head.


They did not ask ‘Where is Adonai, who brought us up from the land of Egypt and led us through the wilderness, through a land of deserts and rifts, through a land of drought and distress, through a land where no one travels, where no one lives?’


your mother will be utterly ashamed, she who bore you will be humiliated. Behold, the least of the nations will be a wilderness, a dry land, a desert.”


Now the land shakes and writhes, for Adonai’s plans against Babylon arise— to make the land of Babylon a desolation without inhabitant.


Babylon will become heaps, a dwelling for jackals, a horror and a hissing, uninhabited.


and say: ‘Adonai, you have spoken concerning this place, to cut it off, that nothing will dwell there, neither man nor beast, but that it will be desolate forever.’


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