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Jeremiah 15:7 - Y'all Version Bible

7 I have winnowed them with a fan in the gates of the land. I have bereaved them of children. I have destroyed my people. They didn’t return from their ways.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 And I will fan them with a fan in the gates of the land; I will bereave them of children, I will destroy my people, since they return not from their ways.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 I will winnow them with a fan and a winnowing fork in the gates of the land; I will bereave them [of children], I will destroy My people; from their [evil] ways they did not return.

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 And I have winnowed them with a fan in the gates of the land; I have bereaved them of children, I have destroyed my people; they returned not from their ways.

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Common English Bible

7 I will winnow them with a winnowing fork at the gates of their country. I will bereave and destroy my people because they haven’t changed their ways.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 And I will scatter them with a winnowing fan at the gates of the land. I have killed and dispersed my people, and yet they have not turned back from their ways.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

7 And I will scatter them with a fan in the gates of the land: I have killed and destroyed my people, and yet they are not returned from their ways.

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Jeremiah 15:7
21 Tagairtí Cros  

The wicked are not so, but are like the chaff driven away by the wind.


You will winnow them, and the wind will carry them away, and the whirlwind will scatter them. You will rejoice in YHWH. You will glory in the Holy One of Israel.


The Syrians in front, and the Philistines behind; and they will devour Israel with open mouth. For all this, his anger is not turned away, but his hand is stretched out still.


Yet the people have not turned to him who struck them, neither have they sought YHWH Almighty.


Therefore deliver up their children to the famine, and give them over to the power of the sword. Let their wives become childless and widows. Let their men be killed and their young men struck by the sword in battle.


YHWH, don’t your eyes look on truth? You have stricken them, but they were not grieved. You have consumed them, but they have refused to receive correction. They have made their faces harder than a rock. They have refused to return.


I will send to Babylon strangers, who will winnow her. They will empty her land; for in the day of trouble they will be against her all around.


For death has come up into our windows. It has entered into our palaces to cut off the children from outside, and the young men from the streets.


‘Speak to the house of Israel, “Lord YHWH says: ‘Look! I will profane my sanctuary, the pride of y’all’s power, the desire of y’all’s eyes, and the delight y’all’s soul. The sons and daughters y’all left behind will fall by the sword.


“You, son of humanity, shouldn’t it be in the day when I take from them their strength, the joy of their glory, the desire of their eyes, and that whereupon they set their heart—their sons and their daughters—


Yes, I will cause people, my people Israel, to walk on y’all. They will possess you, and you will be their inheritance, and you will never again cause them barrenness.”


Y’all must not be like your* ancestors, to whom the former prophets proclaimed, saying: YHWH Almighty says, ‘Y’all must return now from your* evil ways evil deeds.’ But they didn’t hear or listen to me, declares YHWH.


His winnowing fork is in his hand, and he will thoroughly cleanse his threshing floor. He will gather his wheat into the barn, but he will burn up the chaff with unquenchable fire.”


The fruit of your body, the fruit of your ground, the increase of your livestock, and the young of your flock will be cursed.


Your sons and your daughters will be given to another people. Your eyes will look and fail with longing for them all day long. There will be no power in your hand.


You will father sons and daughters, but they will not be yours, for they will go into captivity.


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