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Ecclesiastes 9:8 - Y'all Version Bible

8 Let your garments be always white, and don’t let your head lack oil.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

8 Let thy garments be always white; and let thy head lack no ointment.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

8 Let your garments be always white [with purity], and let your head not lack [the] oil [of gladness].

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American Standard Version (1901)

8 Let thy garments be always white; and let not thy head lack oil.

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Common English Bible

8 Let your garments always be white; don’t run short of oil for your head.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

8 Let your garments be white at all times, and let not oil be absent from your head.

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Ecclesiastes 9:8
15 Tagairtí Cros  

Joab sent to Tekoa and brought a wise woman from there, and said to her, “Please act like a mourner, and put on mourning clothing, please, and don’t anoint yourself with oil; but be as a woman who has mourned a long time for the dead.


Mephibosheth the son of Saul came down to meet the king; and he had neither groomed his feet, nor trimmed his beard, nor washed his clothes, from the day the king departed until the day he came home in peace.


Mordecai went out of the presence of the king in royal clothing of blue and white, and with a great crown of gold, and with a robe of fine linen and purple; and the city of Susa shouted and was glad.


You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies. You anoint my head with oil. My cup overflows.


I ate no pleasant food. No meat or wine came into my mouth. I didn’t anoint myself at all, until three whole weeks were fulfilled.


who drink wine in bowls, and anoint themselves with the best oils, but they are not grieved for the affliction of Joseph.


But when you fast, anoint your head and wash your face,


You didn’t anoint my head with oil, but she has anointed my feet with perfume.


“Look, I am coming like a thief. Blessed is the one who stays awake and keeps their clothes on, so that they don’t walk naked and have people see their shame.”


The armies in heaven, clothed in white, pure, fine linen, followed him on white horses.


She was given radiant, pure, fine linen to wear (for the fine linen is the righteous acts of the saints).


After this I looked, and there was massive crowd which no one could count, from every ethnic group, tribe, people, and tongue, standing before the throne and before the Lamb, dressed in white robes, with palm branches in their hands.


So bathe, anoint yourself with perfume, and put on your best clothes. Then go down to the threshing floor, but don’t make yourself known to the man until he has finished eating and drinking.


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