Isaiah 22:2
The city is full of noise and tumult, a city of revelry. Your slain were not killed by the sword, nor did they die in battle.
The city is full of noise and tumult, a city of revelry. Your slain were not killed by the sword, nor did they die in battle.
Thou that art full of stirs, a tumultuous city, a joyous city: thy slain men are not slain with the sword, nor dead in battle.
You who are full of commotion, a tumultuous city, a joyous city: your slain men are not killed with the sword, nor dead in battle.
Thou that art full of stirs, a tumultuous city, a joyous city: thy slain men are not slain with the sword, nor dead in battle.
O thou that art full of shoutings, a tumultuous city, a joyous town; thy slain are not slain with the sword, neither are they dead in battle.
o thou citie of miracles, sedicious and wilfull? seinge, thy slayne me are nether killed wt swerde, ner deed in batel?
Thou that art full of noise, a citie full of brute, a ioyous citie: thy slaine men shall not bee slaine with sworde, nor die in battell.
Thou that art full of tumultuousnes, thou troublesome and proude citie: Thy slayne men are neither put to death with the sworde, nor dead in battayle.
Thou that art full of stirs, a tumultuous city, a joyous city: thy slain [men are] not slain with the sword, nor dead in battle.
You that are full of shouting, a tumultuous city, a joyous town; your slain are not slain with the sword, neither are they dead in battle.
Full of stirs -- a noisy city -- an exulting city, Thy pierced are not pierced of the sword, Nor dead in battle.
O thou that art full of shoutings, a tumultuous city, a joyous town; thy slain are not slain with the sword, neither are they dead in battle.
O thou that art full of shoutings, a tumultuous city, a joyous town; thy slain are not slain with the sword, neither are they dead in battle.
You, who are full of loud voices, a town of outcries, given up to joy; your dead men have not been put to the sword, or come to their death in war.
You that are full of shouting, a tumultuous city, a joyous town; your slain are not slain with the sword, neither are they dead in battle.
The noisy city is full of raucous sounds; the town is filled with revelry. Your slain were not cut down by the sword; they did not die in battle.
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1This is an oracle concerning the Valley of Vision: What is wrong with you now, that you have all gone up to the rooftops?
6You have multiplied your slain in this city and filled its streets with the dead.
7Therefore, this is what the Lord God says: The slain you have put within it—they are the meat, and this city is the pot. But I will bring you out of it.
21Young and old lie together in the dust of the streets; my young women and young men have fallen by the sword. You have slain them in the day of your anger; you have slaughtered them without pity.
25How is the city of praise, the city of my joy, not forsaken!
26Therefore, her young men will fall in her streets, and all the warriors will be silenced on that day, declares the LORD of Hosts.
2For you have turned the city into a heap of ruins, the fortified city into rubble; the palace of foreigners will never be rebuilt.
3Therefore, a strong people will glorify you; cities of ruthless nations will fear you.
25Your men will fall by the sword, and your warriors in battle.
26The city gates will lament and mourn; destitute, she will sit on the ground.
3All your rulers have fled together; they were captured without a bow. All who were found were bound together, though they had fled far away.
1Woe to the city of blood, full of lies, packed with plunder, never without prey.
17They will take up a lament over you and say to you: 'How you have perished, you who were inhabited by people of the seas, the renowned city, strong in the sea, she and her inhabitants, who spread terror among all who lived there.'
18Now the coastlands tremble on the day of your fall; the islands in the sea are dismayed by your demise.
21How the faithful city has become a prostitute! She was full of justice; righteousness once dwelt in her, but now murderers.
15This is the jubilant city that dwelled securely and said in her heart, 'I am, and there is no one besides me.' How she has become a desolation, a resting place for wild animals! Everyone who passes by her hisses and shakes his fist.
4The slain will fall in the land of the Chaldeans, those pierced by the sword in her streets.
29At the sound of the horsemen and archers, every city flees. They go into the thickets and climb among the rocks. The cities are abandoned, and no one lives in them.
30Therefore, her young men will fall in her streets, and all her soldiers will perish on that day, declares the LORD.
7Is this your jubilant city, whose origins are from days long ago, whose feet carried her to settle far away?
20They will fall among those slain by the sword. The sword is drawn; drag her down along with all her multitudes.
5They are coming to fight the Chaldeans, but only to fill these places with the corpses of those I have slain in my anger and my wrath, for I have hidden my face from this city because of all their evil.
20Your sons have fainted; they lie at the head of every street like antelopes caught in a net. They are filled with the wrath of the Lord, with the rebuke of your God.
19but you are cast out of your grave like a rejected branch, clothed with the slain, those pierced by the sword, who go down to the stones of the pit, like a corpse trampled underfoot.
20You will not be joined with them in burial, because you have destroyed your land and slain your people. The offspring of evildoers will never be remembered.
11'With the hooves of his horses, he will trample all your streets. He will kill your people with the sword, and your mighty pillars will collapse to the ground.'
8Many nations will pass by this city and ask one another, 'Why has the LORD done such a thing to this great city?'
12Only desolation is left in the city; the gate is battered into ruins.
1Then he called out in a loud voice for me to hear, saying, 'Bring near those appointed to punish the city, each carrying his weapon of destruction in his hand.'
15All who pass along the way clap their hands at you; they hiss and wag their heads at the daughter of Jerusalem, saying, 'Is this the city that was called the perfection of beauty, the joy of all the earth?'
12From the city, the dying groan, and the life of the wounded cries out, but God does not regard their folly.
19Your glory, O Israel, lies slain on your high places. How the mighty have fallen!
15This is what the Lord GOD says to Tyre: 'Won't the coastlands tremble at the sound of your downfall, when the wounded groan and slaughter takes place within you?'
32And they will chant a dirge for you, lamenting, 'Who was ever like Tyre, silenced and destroyed in the midst of the sea?'
23Their graves are set in the depths of the pit, and her company is all around her grave, all of them slain, fallen by the sword, spreading terror in the land of the living.
6Therefore, this is what the Lord God says: Woe to the city of bloodshed, to the pot whose corrosion is in it and whose rust will not come off! Take its pieces out one by one; no lot will be cast for them.
12Woe to him who builds a city with bloodshed and establishes a town with injustice!
8Because you have plundered many nations, the remnant of peoples will plunder you—because of human bloodshed and violence against the land, the cities, and everyone who lives in them.
8Even the cypresses rejoice over you, and the cedars of Lebanon, saying, 'Since you were laid low, no woodcutter comes against us.'
13The land of my people will be covered with thorns and briers, indeed over all the joyful houses in the jubilant city.
8I will fill your mountains with the slain; those killed by the sword will fall on your hills, in your valleys, and in all your ravines.
25A bed is made for them among the slain with all their multitude. Their graves are around them, all of them uncircumcised, slain by the sword. Though their terror was spread in the land of the living, they bear their disgrace with those who go down to the pit; they are placed among the slain.
2Son of man, will you judge? Will you judge the city of bloodshed and confront her with all her abominations?
15Whereas you have been forsaken and hated, with no one passing through, I will make you an everlasting pride, a joy of all generations.
9Why do you now cry aloud? Is there no king among you? Has your counselor perished, that pain seizes you like a woman in labor?
25On every high mountain and every lofty hill there will be streams of water flowing, in the day of great slaughter when the towers fall.
18Your shepherds are asleep, O king of Assyria; your nobles lie down in slumber. Your people are scattered on the mountains, and there is no one to gather them.
1How lonely sits the city, once so full of people! She has become like a widow, great among the nations, a princess among the provinces, now a slave.
2For I will gather all the nations against Jerusalem for battle, and the city will be captured, the houses will be plundered, and the women violated. Half of the city will go into exile, but the rest of the people will not be cut off from the city.
7Your land is desolate, your cities are burned with fire; in your presence, foreigners devour your fields. It is desolate, as if overthrown by strangers.