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Mark 4:29 - Y'all Version Bible

29 But when the fruit is ripe, immediately the sower sends in the sickle, because the harvest has come.”

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

29 But when the fruit is brought forth, immediately he putteth in the sickle, because the harvest is come.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

29 But when the grain is ripe and permits, immediately he sends forth [the reapers] and puts in the sickle, because the harvest stands ready.

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American Standard Version (1901)

29 But when the fruit is ripe, straightway he putteth forth the sickle, because the harvest is come.

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Common English Bible

29 Whenever the crop is ready, the farmer goes out to cut the grain because it’s harvesttime.”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

29 And when the fruit has been produced, immediately he sends out the sickle, because the harvest has arrived."

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

29 And when the fruit is brought forth, immediately he putteth in the sickle, because the harvest is come.

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Mark 4:29
9 Tagairtí Cros  

You will come to your grave in a full age, like a shock of grain comes in its season.


Y’all swing in the sickle, for the harvest is ripe. Y’all come and tread, for the winepress is full, the vats overflow, for their wickedness is great.”


Y’all are to let both grow together until the harvest. At the harvest time I will tell the reapers, “First, y’all are to collect the weeds and tie them in bundles to burn them. Then y’all are to gather the wheat for my barn.”’”


For the soil bears fruit by itself: first the blade, then the ear, then the full grain in the ear.


Another angel who has power over fire came from the altar, and he made a great sound toward the one who had the sharp sickle, saying, “You must send your sharp sickle to gather the bunches from the vine of the earth, because its grapes have ripened!”


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