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Isaiah 21:4 - Y'all Version Bible

4 My heart flutters. Horror has frightened me. The twilight that I desired has been turned into trembling for me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

4 My heart panted, fearfulness affrighted me: the night of my pleasure hath he turned into fear unto me.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

4 My mind reels and wanders, horror terrifies me. [In my mind's eye I am at the feast of Belshazzar. I see the defilement of the golden vessels taken from God's temple, I watch the handwriting appear on the wall–I know that Babylon's great king is to be slain.] The twilight I looked forward to with pleasure has been turned into fear and trembling for me. [Dan. 5.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

4 My heart fluttereth, horror hath affrighted me; the twilight that I desired hath been turned into trembling unto me.

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Common English Bible

4 My heart pounds; convulsions overpower me. He has turned my evening of pleasure into dread—

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Catholic Public Domain Version

4 My heart withered. The darkness stupefied me. Babylon, my beloved, has become a wonder to me.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

4 My heart failed, darkness amazed me: Babylon my beloved is become a wonder to me.

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Isaiah 21:4
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All the guests of Adonijah were afraid, and rose up, and each man went his way.


Haman also said, “Yes, Esther the queen let no man come in with the king to the banquet that she had prepared but myself; and tomorrow I am also invited by her together with the king.


Fearfulness and trembling have come on me. Horror has overwhelmed me.


I said, “Oh that I had wings like a dove! Then I would fly away, and be at rest.


My anguish, my anguish! I am pained at my very heart! My heart trembles within me. I can’t hold my peace, because you have heard, O my soul, the sound of the trumpet, the alarm of war.


When they are aroused, I set out a feast for them and make them drunk, so that they may rejoice, and fall into a forever sleep, and not wake up,” says YHWH.


I will make her officials, her wise men, her governors, her deputies, and her warriors drunk. They will fall into a forever sleep, and not wake up,” says the King, whose name is YHWH Almighty.


Belshazzar the king made a great feast to a thousand of his lords, and drank wine before the thousand.


In that night Belshazzar the Chaldean King was slain.


In the same hour, the fingers of a human hand came out and wrote near the lamp stand on the plaster of the wall of the king’s palace. The king saw the part of the hand that wrote.


For entangled like thorns, and drunken as with their drink, they are consumed utterly like dry stubble.


In the morning you will say, “If only it were evening!” and in evening you will say, “If only it were morning!” for the dread in your heart which you will fear, and for the sights which your eyes will see.


As an eagle that stirs up her nest, that flutters over her young, ʜᴇ spread abroad his wings, ʜᴇ took them, ʜᴇ bore them on ʜɪꜱ feathers.


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