King James VersionIsaiah17,12

Isaiah 17:12

Woe to the mul­ti­tude of many peo­ple, which make a noise like the noise of the seas; and to the rush­ing of na­tions, that make a rush­ing like the rush­ing of mighty wa­ters!


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11 In the day shalt thou make thy plant to grow, and in the morn­ing shalt thou make thy seed to flour­ish: but the har­vest shall be a heap in the day of grief and of des­per­ate sor­row. 12 Woe to the mul­ti­tude of many peo­ple, which make a noise like the noise of the seas; and to the rush­ing of na­tions, that make a rush­ing like the rush­ing of mighty wa­ters! 13 The na­tions shall rush like the rush­ing of many wa­ters: but God shall re­buke them, and they shall flee far off, and shall be chased as the chaff of the moun­tains be­fore the wind, and like a rolling thing be­fore the whirl­wind.

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12 Woe to the mul­ti­tude of many peo­ple, which make a noise like the noise of the seas; and to the rush­ing of na­tions, that make a rush­ing like the rush­ing of mighty wa­ters!