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Hosea 7 Parallel Bible Translations
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BISHOPS Bishops' Bible of 1568 |
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| 1 | When I vndertoke to make Israel whole, then the vngraciousnesse of Ephraim, and the wickednes of Samaria came to light, for thei go about with lyes, therfore the theefe robbeth within, and the spoyler destroyeth without. | when I would heal Israel, the iniquity of Ephraim is revealed, and the evil deeds of Samaria, for they deal falsely; the thief breaks in, and the bandits raid outside. | whenever I would heal Israel, the sins of Ephraim are exposed and the crimes of Samaria revealed. They practice deceit, thieves break into houses, bandits rob in the streets; | |
| 2 | They consider not in their heartes that I remember al their wickednesse: Nowe their owne inuentions haue beset them, whiche I see well inough. | But they do not consider that I remember all their evil. Now their deeds surround them; they are before my face. | but they do not realize that I remember all their evil deeds. Their sins engulf them; they are always before me. | |
| 3 | They make the kyng glad with their wickednesse, and the princes with their lyes. | By their evil they make the king glad, and the princes by their treachery. | “They delight the king with their wickedness, the princes with their lies. | |
| 4 | All these burne in adulterie, as it were an ouen that the baker heateth when he hath left kneading, tyll the dowe be leauened. | They are all adulterers; they are like a heated oven whose baker ceases to stir the fire, from the kneading of the dough until it is leavened. | They are all adulterers, burning like an oven whose fire the baker need not stir from the kneading of the dough till it rises. | |
| 5 | This is the day of our kyng, the princes haue made hym sicke with bottels of wine, he hath stretched out his hande to scorners. | On the day of our king, the princes became sick with the heat of wine; he stretched out his hand with mockers. | On the day of the festival of our king the princes become inflamed with wine, and he joins hands with the mockers. | |
| 6 | For whyles they lye in wayte, they haue made redye their heart lyke an ouen, their baker sleepeth all night, in the morning it burneth as a flambe of fire. | For with hearts like an oven they approach their intrigue; all night their anger smolders; in the morning it blazes like a flaming fire. | Their hearts are like an oven; they approach him with intrigue. Their passion smolders all night; in the morning it blazes like a flaming fire. | |
| 7 | They are altogether as hotte as an ouen, and haue deuoured their owne iudges, all their kinges are fallen, yet is there none of them that calleth vpon me. | All of them are hot as an oven, and they devour their rulers. All their kings have fallen, and none of them calls upon me. | All of them are hot as an oven; they devour their rulers. All their kings fall, and none of them calls on me. | |
| 8 | Ephraim hath mixt him selfe among heathen people, Ephraim is become like a cake that no man turneth. | Ephraim mixes himself with the peoples; Ephraim is a cake not turned. | “Ephraim mixes with the nations; Ephraim is a flat loaf not turned over. | |
| 9 | Straungers haue deuoured his strength, and he regardeth it not: he waxeth full of gray heeres, yet wyll he not knowe it. | Strangers devour his strength, and he knows it not; gray hairs are sprinkled upon him, and he knows it not. | Foreigners sap his strength, but he does not realize it. His hair is sprinkled with gray, but he does not notice. | |
| 10 | And the pryde of Israel testifieth to his face, yet wyll they not turne to the Lorde their God, nor seeke hym for all this. | The pride of Israel testifies to his face; yet they do not return to the LORD their God, nor seek him, for all this. | Israel’s arrogance testifies against him, but despite all this he does not return to the LORD his God or search for him. | |
| 11 | Ephraim is like a doue that is begyled and hath no heart: nowe call they vpon the Egyptians, now go they to the Assyrians. | Ephraim is like a dove, silly and without sense, calling to Egypt, going to Assyria. | “Ephraim is like a dove, easily deceived and senseless— now calling to Egypt, now turning to Assyria. | |
| 12 | But whyle they be goyng here and there I shal spreade my net ouer them, and drawe them downe as the foules of the ayre: and according as they haue ben warned, so wyll I punishe them. | As they go, I will spread over them my net; I will bring them down like birds of the heavens; I will discipline them according to the report made to their congregation. | When they go, I will throw my net over them; I will pull them down like the birds in the sky. When I hear them flocking together, I will catch them. | |
| 13 | Wo be vnto them, for they haue forsaken me, they must be destroyed, for they haue set me at naught: I am he that hath redeemed them, yet haue they spoken lyes agaynst me. | Woe to them, for they have strayed from me! Destruction to them, for they have rebelled against me! I would redeem them, but they speak lies against me. | Woe to them, because they have strayed from me! Destruction to them, because they have rebelled against me! I long to redeem them but they speak about me falsely. | |
| 14 | They call not vpon me with their heartes, but lye howlyng vpon their beddes: they wyll assemble them selues for corne and wine, but rebel against me. | They do not cry to me from the heart, but they wail upon their beds; for grain and wine they gash themselves; they rebel against me. | They do not cry out to me from their hearts but wail on their beds. They slash themselves, appealing to their gods for grain and new wine, but they turn away from me. | |
| 15 | I haue bounde vp and strengthened their arme: yet do they imagine mischiefe agaynst me. | Although I trained and strengthened their arms, yet they devise evil against me. | I trained them and strengthened their arms, but they plot evil against me. | |
| 16 | They turne them selues, but not to the most hyest, and are become as a broken bowe, their princes shalbe slayne with the sworde for the malice of their tongues: this shalbe their derision in the lande of Egypt. | They return, but not upward; they are like a treacherous bow; their princes shall fall by the sword because of the insolence of their tongue. This shall be their derision in the land of Egypt. | They do not turn to the Most High; they are like a faulty bow. Their leaders will fall by the sword because of their insolent words. For this they will be ridiculed in the land of Egypt. | |
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