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Ruth 1:20 - Tree of Life Version

20 “Do not call me Naomi,” she told them. “Call me Mara—since Shaddai has made my life bitter.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

20 And she said unto them, Call me not Naomi, call me Mara: for the Almighty hath dealt very bitterly with me.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

20 And she said to them, Call me not Naomi [pleasant]; call me Mara [bitter], for the Almighty has dealt very bitterly with me.

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American Standard Version (1901)

20 And she said unto them, Call me not Naomi, call me Mara; for the Almighty hath dealt very bitterly with me.

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Common English Bible

20 She replied to them, “Don’t call me Naomi, but call me Mara, for the Almighty has made me very bitter.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

20 But she said to them, "Do not call me Naomi (that is, beautiful), but call me Mara (that is, bitter). For the Almighty has greatly filled me with bitterness.

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Ruth 1:20
16 Tagairtí Cros  

When Abram was 99 years old, Adonai appeared to Abram, and He said to him, “I am El Shaddai. Continually walk before Me and you will be blameless.


May El Shaddai grant you mercy before the man, so that he may release your other brother to you, along with Benjamin. As for me, if I am bereaved, I am bereaved.”


“Can you discover the mysteries of God? Can you find the limits of Shaddai?


then know that God has wronged me and encircled me with His net.


Behold, happy is the one whom God corrects, so do not despise the discipline of Shaddai.


For the arrows of Shaddai are in me, my spirit drinks in their poison; God’s terrors line up against me.


He does not allow me to catch my breath, but fills me with bitterness.


For all day I have been stricken, my chastisement comes every morning.


Adonai, why do You spurn me? Why do You hide Your face from me?


When they came to Marah, they could not drink from the waters because they were bitter. On account of this it was called Marah.


I appeared to Abraham, to Isaac and to Jacob, as El Shaddai. Yet by My Name, Adonai, I made Myself known to them.


I stilled my soul till morning. Like a lion, He will break all my bones. From day till night You make my end.


Now all discipline seems painful at the moment—not joyful. But later it yields the peaceful fruit of righteousness to those who have been trained by it.


“I am the Alpha and the Omega,” says Adonai Elohim, “Who is and who was and who is to come, the Almighty!”


I saw no temple in her, for its Temple is Adonai Elohei-Tzva’ot and the Lamb.


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