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Jeremiah 14:2 - Y'all Version Bible

2 “Judah mourns, and its gates languish. They sit in black on the ground. The cry of Jerusalem goes up.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

2 Judah mourneth, and the gates thereof languish; they are black unto the ground; and the cry of Jerusalem is gone up.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

2 Judah mourns and her gates languish; [her people] sit in black [mourning garb] upon the ground, and the cry of Jerusalem goes up.

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American Standard Version (1901)

2 Judah mourneth, and the gates thereof languish, they sit in black upon the ground; and the cry of Jerusalem is gone up.

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Common English Bible

2 Judah mourns; her gates wither away. The people fall to the ground in sorrow, as sobs of Jerusalem ascend.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

2 "Judea has mourned. And its gates have fallen and become hard to discern on the ground. And the outcry of Jerusalem has ascended.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

2 Judea hath mourned, and the gates thereof are fallen and are become obscure on the ground, and the cry of Jerusalem is gone up.

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Jeremiah 14:2
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so that they caused the cry of the poor to come to him. Hᴇ heard the cry of the afflicted.


Our oxen will pull heavy loads. There is no breaking in, and no going away, and no outcry in our streets.


God heard their groaning, and God remembered ʜɪꜱ covenant with Abraham, with Isaac, and with Jacob.


My heart cries out for Moab! Her nobles flee to Zoar, to Eglath Shelishiyah; for they go up by the ascent of Luhith with weeping; for on the way to Horonaim, they raise up a cry of destruction.


There is a crying in the streets because of the wine. All joy is darkened. The mirth of the land is gone.


The earth mourns and fades away. The world languishes and fades away. The lofty people of the earth languish.


The new wine mourns. The vine languishes. All the merry-hearted sigh.


Her gates will lament and mourn. She will be desolate and sit on the ground.


The land mourns and languishes. Lebanon is confounded and withers away. Sharon is like a desert, and Bashan and Carmel are stripped bare.


For the vineyard of YHWH Almighty is the house of Israel, and the people of Judah ʜɪꜱ delightful plant. Hᴇ looked for justice, but saw oppression, for righteousness, heard a cry of distress.


Therefore YHWH says, ‘Look, I will bring evil on them which they will not be able to escape, and they will cry to me, but I will not listen to them.


They have made it a desolation. It mourns to me, being desolate. The whole land is made desolate, because no one cares.


How long will the land mourn, and the herbs of the whole country wither? Because of the wickedness of those who dwell therein, the animals and birds are consumed; because they said, “He won’t see our latter end.”


Let a cry be heard from their houses when you bring a troop suddenly on them; for they have dug a pit to take me and hidden snares for my feet.


For this the earth will mourn, and the heavens above be black, because I have spoken it. I have planned it, and I have not repented, neither will I turn back from it.”


The nations have heard of your shame, and the earth is full of your cry; for the mighty man has stumbled against the mighty, they both fall together.”


I am broken for the brokenness of the daughter of my people. I mourn. Horror has taken hold of me.


YHWH has purposed to destroy the wall of the daughter of Zion. He has stretched out the line. He has not withdrawn his hand from destroying; He has made the rampart and wall lament. They languish together.


Her gates have sunk into the ground. He has destroyed and broken her bars. Her king and her princes are among the nations where the law is not. Yes, her prophets find no vision from YHWH.


Our skin is black like an oven, because of the burning heat of famine.


Therefore the land will mourn, and everyone who dwells in it will waste away, with all living things in her, even the animals of the field and the birds of the sky; yes, the fish of the sea also die.


The field is laid waste. The land mourns, for the grain is destroyed, The new wine has dried up, and the oil languishes.


Be confounded, you farmers! Wail, you vineyard keepers, for the wheat and for the barley; for the harvest of the field has perished.


Y’all must sanctify a fast. Y’all must call a solemn assembly. Y’all gather the elders and all the inhabitants of the land to the house of YHWH, your* God, and cry to YHWH.


At their presence the peoples are in anguish. All faces have grown pale.


I called for a drought on the land, on the mountains, on the grain, on the new wine, on the oil, on that which the ground produces, on men, on livestock, and on all the labor of the hands.”


It has come to pass that, as he called and they refused to listen, so they will call and I will not listen,” said YHWH Almighty;


Those who did not die were struck with the tumors, and the cry of the city went up to heaven.


“Tomorrow about this time I will send you a man out of the land of Benjamin, and you are to anoint him to be prince over my people Israel. He will save my people out of the hand of the Philistines. I have looked on my people, for their cry has come to me.”


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