Isaiah 32:9–11
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9Rise up, you awomen who are at ease,
And hear my voice;
bGive ear to my word,
You complacent daughters.
10Within a year and a few days
You will quake, O complacent daughters;
aFor the grape harvest is ended,
And the fruit gathering will not come.
11Tremble, you women who are at ease;
aQuake, you complacent daughters;
bStrip, undress, and put sackcloth on your waist,
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ESVEnglish Standard Version
Rise up, you women who are at ease, hear my voice;
you complacent daughters, give ear to my speech.
In little more than a year
you will shudder, you complacent women;
for the grape harvest fails,
the fruit harvest will not come.
Tremble, you women who are at ease,
shudder, you complacent ones;
strip, and make yourselves bare,
and tie sackcloth around your waist.
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NIVNew International Version (2011)
You women who are so complacent,
rise up and listen to me;
you daughters who feel secure,
hear what I have to say!
In little more than a year
you who feel secure will tremble;
the grape harvest will fail,
and the harvest of fruit will not come.
Tremble, you complacent women;
shudder, you daughters who feel secure!
Strip off your fine clothes
and wrap yourselves in rags.
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CSBChristian Standard Bible
Stand up, you complacent women;
listen to me.
Pay attention to what I say,
you overconfident daughters.
In a little more than a year
you overconfident ones will shudder,
for the grapes will fail
and the harvest will not come.
Shudder, you complacent ones;
tremble, you overconfident ones!
Strip yourselves bare
and put sackcloth around your waists.
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NLTNew Living Translation
Listen, you women who lie around in ease.
Listen to me, you who are so smug.
In a short time—just a little more than a year—
you careless ones will suddenly begin to care.
For your fruit crops will fail,
and the harvest will never take place.
Tremble, you women of ease;
throw off your complacency.
Strip off your pretty clothes,
and put on burlap to show your grief.
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LEBThe Lexham English Bible
Women who are at ease, rise up; hear my voice!
Carefree daughters, listen to my word!
In a year you will tremble, carefree ones,
for the vintage will come to an end;
the harvest will not come.
Tremble, you who are at ease;
tremble, carefree ones;
strip, and strip yourself,
and gird yourself on your loins,
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KJV 1900King James Version
Rise up, ye women that are at ease; hear my voice,
Ye careless daughters; give ear unto my speech.
Many days and years shall ye be troubled, ye careless women:
For the vintage shall fail, the gathering shall not come.
Tremble, ye women that are at ease; be troubled, ye careless ones:
Strip you, and make you bare, and gird sackcloth upon your loins.
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