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Hosea 8:7 - Y'all Version Bible

7 For they sow the wind, and they will reap the whirlwind. He has no standing grain. The stalk will yield no head. If it does yield, strangers will swallow it up.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 For they have sown the wind, and they shall reap the whirlwind: it hath no stalk: the bud shall yield no meal: if so be it yield, the strangers shall swallow it up.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 For they sow the wind and they shall reap the whirlwind. The standing grain has no heads; it shall yield no meal; if it were to yield, strangers and aliens would eat it up.

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 For they sow the wind, and they shall reap the whirlwind: he hath no standing grain; the blade shall yield no meal; if so be it yield, strangers shall swallow it up.

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Common English Bible

7 Because they sow the wind, they will get the whirlwind. Standing grain, but no fresh growth; it will yield no meal; if it were to yield, strangers would devour it.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 For they will sow wind and reap a whirlwind. It does not have a firm stalk; the bud will yield no grain. But if it does yield, strangers will eat it.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

7 For they shall sow wind, and reap a whirlwind, there is no standing stalk in it, the bud shall yield no meal; end if it should yield, strangers shall eat it.

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Hosea 8:7
22 Tagairtí Cros  

Then, seven heads of grain—withered, thin, and blasted with the east wind—sprung up after them.


Pul the king of Assyria came against the land, and Menahem gave Pul one thousand talents of silver, that his hand might be with him to confirm the kingdom in his hand.


In the days of Pekah king of Israel, Tiglath Pileser king of Assyria came and took Ijon, Abel Beth Maacah, Janoah, Kedesh, Hazor, Gilead, and Galilee, all the land of Naphtali; and he carried them captive to Assyria.


According to what I have seen, those who plow iniquity and sow trouble, reap the same.


He who sows wickedness reaps trouble, and the rod of his fury will be destroyed.


This also is a grievous evil: just as one enters, so they will go. And what profit does a person have who labors for the wind?


In the day of your planting, you hedge it in. In the morning, you make your seed blossom, but the harvest flees away in the day of grief and of desperate sorrow.


Why do y’all spend money on what is not bread, and y’all’s labor for what doesn’t satisfy? Y’all must listen-listen to me, and eat what is good, and let y’all’s soul delight itself in richness.


Look, YHWH will come with fire, and ʜɪꜱ chariots will be like the whirlwind; to render ʜɪꜱ anger with fierceness, and ʜɪꜱ rebuke with flames of fire.


They will sow wheat, and reap thorns. They will exhausted themselves, but profit nothing. Y’all will be ashamed of your* fruits, because of YHWH’s fierce anger.”


Our inheritance has been turned over to strangers, our houses to aliens.


Therefore I will take back my grain in its time, and my new wine in its season, and will pluck away my wool and my flax which should have covered her nakedness.


Strangers have devoured his strength, and he doesn’t realize it. Indeed, gray hairs are here and there on him, and he doesn’t realize it.


Ephraim is struck. Their root has dried up. They will bear no fruit. Even though they give birth, yet I will kill the beloved ones of their womb.”


YHWH is slow to anger, and great in power, and will by no means leave the guilty unpunished. YHWH has ʜɪꜱ way in the whirlwind and in the storm, and the clouds are the dust of ʜɪꜱ feet.


Y’all have planted much, but bring in little. Y’all eat, but don’t have enough. Y’all drink, but aren’t not enough to be tipsy. Y’all clothe yourselves, but no one is warm. The one who earns wages puts them into a bag with holes.’


Y’all don’t be deceived. God is not mocked, for a human reaps what they sow.


For whoever sows to their own flesh will from the flesh reap corruption. But whoever sows to the Spirit will from the Spirit reap eternal life.


A nation that you don’t know will eat the fruit of your ground and all of your work. You will only be oppressed and crushed always,


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