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Luke 6:25 - Wesley's New Testament 1755

25 Wo to you that are full; for ye shall hunger: wo to you that laugh now; for ye shall mourn and weep.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

25 Woe unto you that are full! for ye shall hunger. Woe unto you that laugh now! for ye shall mourn and weep.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

25 Woe to (alas for) you who are full now (completely filled, luxuriously gorged and satiated), for you shall hunger and suffer want! Woe to (alas for) you who laugh now, for you shall mourn and weep and wail!

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American Standard Version (1901)

25 Woe unto you, ye that are full now! for ye shall hunger. Woe unto you, ye that laugh now! for ye shall mourn and weep.

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Common English Bible

25 How terrible for you who have plenty now, because you will be hungry. How terrible for you who laugh now, because you will mourn and weep.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

25 Woe to you who are satisfied, for you will be hungry. Woe to you who laugh now, for you will mourn and weep.

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Luke 6:25
33 Tagairtí Cros  

But God said to him, Thou fool, this night thy soul shall be required of thee: and whose shall the things be that thou hast provided?


There shall be weeping and gnashing of teeth, when ye shall see Abraham, and Isaac, and Jacob, and all the prophets in the kingdom of God, and yourselves thrust out.


But wo to you that are rich; for ye have your consolation.


Wo to you, when all men shall speak well of you; for so did their fathers to the false prophets.


And they laughed him to scorn, knowing that she was dead.


Neither obscenity, nor foolish talking, or jesting, which are not convenient, but rather thanksgiving.


When they say, peace and safety, then sudden destruction cometh upon them, as travail upon a woman with child, and they shall not escape.


Be afflicted, and mourn, and weep; let your laughter be turned into mourning, and your joy into heaviness.


Because thou sayst, I am rich, and have inriched myself, and have need of nothing, and knowest not, that thou art wretched, and miserable, and poor, and blind, and naked.


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