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Zephaniah 1:11 - Y'all Version Bible

11 Y’all wail, inhabitants of Maktesh, for all the people of Canaan will be silenced! All those who were loaded with silver are cut off.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

11 Howl, ye inhabitants of Maktesh, for all the merchant people are cut down; all they that bear silver are cut off.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

11 Wail, you inhabitants of the Mortar [those located in the hollow part of the city]! For all the merchant people, like the people of Canaan, will be silent [entirely destroyed]; all those who weighed out silver and were loaded with it will be cut off.

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American Standard Version (1901)

11 Wail, ye inhabitants of Maktesh; for all the people of Canaan are undone; all they that were laden with silver are cut off.

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Common English Bible

11 The ones who grind the grain will wail; all the merchants will be silenced. I will eliminate all those weighing out silver.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

11 Howl, inhabitants of the Pillar. All the people of Canaan have fallen silent. All were ruined who had been wrapped in silver.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

11 Howl, ye inhabitants of the Morter. All the people of Chanaan is hush, all are cut off that were wrapped up in silver.

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Zephaniah 1:11
16 Tagairtí Cros  

Though he heap up silver as the dust, and prepare clothing as the clay;


he may prepare it, but the just will put it on, and the innocent will divide the silver.


Wail, y’all shepherds, and cry, wallow in dust, y’all leaders of the flock. For the time of y’all’s slaughter have fully come, Y’all will fall and be scattered like precious vase.


For this, y’all must put on sackcloth, and y’all are to lament and wail, for the fierce anger of YHWH has not turned away from us.


Cry and wail, son of humanity; for it is on my people. It is on all the princes of Israel. They are delivered over to the sword with my people. Therefore beat your thigh.


Now look! When they flee destruction, Egypt will gather them up. Memphis will bury them. Nettles will possess their pleasant things of silver. Thorns will be in their tents.


Y’all get dressed and mourn, priests! Y’all wail, ministers of the altar. Y’all come and lie all night in sackcloth, ministers of my God, for the meal offering and the drink offering are withheld from y’all’s God’s house.


Y’all wake up, drunkards, and weep! Y’all wail, all drinkers of wine, because the sweet wine is cut off from y’all’s mouth.


Woe to the inhabitants of the sea coast, the nation of the Cherethites! the word of YHWH is against y’all, Canaan, the land of the Philistines. I will destroy everyone who lives there.


Yes, every pot in Jerusalem and in Judah will be holy to YHWH Almighty; and all those who sacrifice will come and take of them, and cook in them. In that day there will no longer be a Canaanite in the house of YHWH Almighty.


He said to the dove sellers, “Y’all get these things out of here! Y’all must not make my Father’s house into a marketplace!”


Come now, wealthy ones, y’all should weep and howl for the miseries that are coming upon y’all.


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