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James 5:5 - Wesley's New Testament 1755

5 Ye have lived delicately on earth, and been wanton; ye have cherished your hearts, as in a day of sacrifice.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

5 Ye have lived in pleasure on the earth, and been wanton; ye have nourished your hearts, as in a day of slaughter.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

5 [Here] on earth you have abandoned yourselves to soft (prodigal) living and to [the pleasures of] self-indulgence and self-gratification. You have fattened your hearts in a day of slaughter.

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American Standard Version (1901)

5 Ye have lived delicately on the earth, and taken your pleasure; ye have nourished your hearts in a day of slaughter.

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Common English Bible

5 You have lived a self-satisfying life on this earth, a life of luxury. You have stuffed your hearts in preparation for the day of slaughter.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

5 You have feasted upon the earth, and you have nourished your hearts with luxuries, unto the day of slaughter.

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James 5:5
28 Tagairtí Cros  

There was a certain rich man, who was clothed in purple and fine linen, and feasted splendidly every day.


But Abraham said, Son, remember, that thou in thy life-time receivedst thy good things, and likewise Lazarus evil things: but now he is comforted, and thou art tormented.


Let us walk decently, as in the day; not in banqueting and drunken entertainments, not in uncleannesses and wantonness, not in strife and envy.


But she that liveth in pleasure is dead while she liveth.


Traitors, rash, puffed up, lovers of pleasure more than lovers of God;


Receiving the reward of unrighteousness. They count it pleasure to riot in the day time; spots and blemishes, sporting themselves with their own deceivings, while they feast with you,


These are spots in your feasts of love, while they banquet with you feeding themselves without fear: clouds without water, driven about of winds; trees without leaves, without fruit, twice dead, plucked up by the roots;


As much as she hath glorified herself and lived deliciously, so much torment and sorrow give her: because she saith in her heart, I sit as a queen, and am no widow, and shall see no sorrow.


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