thus saith Jehovah of hosts; Behold, I will send upon them the sword, the famine, and the pestilence, and will make them like vile figs, that cannot be eaten, they are so bad.

Thus¹ saithª° the LORDª of hosts;ª Behold,¹ I will sendª° upon them¹ the sword,ª¹ the famine,ª and the pestilence,ª and will makeª° them like vileª figs,ª that¹ cannot¹ be eaten,ª° they are so evil.ª¹

Thus¹ saithª° the LORDª of hosts,ª Beholde,¹ I will sendª° vpon them¹ the sword,ª¹ the famine,ª and the pestilence,ª and will makeª° them like vileª figges,ª that¹ cannot¹ be eaten,ª° they are so euill.ª¹

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Thus¹ saithª° Yähwè יָהוֶהª Xævä´ôŧ צְבָאוֹת;ª Behold,¹ I will sendª° upon them¹ the sword,ª¹ the famine,ª and the pestilence,ª and will makeª° them like vileª figs,ª that¹ cannot¹ be eaten,ª° they are so evil.ª¹

Koh ämar y'hwäh tz'väôt hin'niy m'shaLëªch Bäm et-hacherev et-härääv w'et-haDäver w'nätaTiy ôtäm KaT'ëniym haSHoäriym ásher lo-tëäkhal'näh mëroª