Jeremiah 51:19 Cross References - Coverdale

¹⁹ Neuertheles, the porcion of Iacob is none soch: but he that made all thinges, whose name is the LORDE of hoostes, he is the rodde of his enheritaunce.

⁵ Yf ye wyll harken now vnto my voyce, and kepe my couenaunt, ye shalbe myne owne before all people: for the whole earth is myne: ⁶ and ye shall be vnto me a presterly kingdome, and an holy people. These are the wordes that thou shalt saye vnto the children of Israel.

⁹ For the LORDES parte is his folke, Iacob is the meetlyne of his enheritaunce.

⁵ Their drynkofferynges of bloude wil not I offre, nether make mencion of their name in my mouth.

¹² Blessed are the people that holde the LORDE for their God, & blessed are the folke whom he hath chosen to be his heretage.

²⁶ My flesh and my herte fayleth, but God is the strength of my hert, and my porcion for euer.

² O thynke vpon thy congregacion, whom thou hast purchased fro the begynnynge:

³ As for oure God, he is in heauen, he doth what soeuer it pleaseth him.

⁴ For why, the LORDE hath chosen Iacob vnto him self, & Israel for his owne possessio.

⁴ saieth oure redemer, which is called the LORDE of hoostes, the holy one of Israel.

¹⁶ Neuertheles, Iacobs porcio is not soch: but it is he, that hath made all thinges, and Israel is the rodd of his inheritauce: The LORDE of hoostes is his name.

⁷ As for me (saye I) I haue forsaken myne owne dwellinge place, and left myne heretage. My life also that I loue so wel, haue I geuen in to the hodes of myne enemies. ⁸ Myne heretage is become vnto me, as a Lyon in the wod. It cried out vpon me, therfore haue I forsaken it. ⁹ Myne heretage is vnto me, as a spreckled byrde, a byrde of dyuerse coloures is vpon it. Go hence, and gather all the beastes of the felde together, that they maye eate it vp. ¹⁰ Dyuerse hyrdme haue broken downe my vynyarde, and troden vpon my porcion. Of my pleasaunt porcion, they haue made a wildernes & deserte.

¹¹ because ye were so chearfull & glad, to treade downe myne heretage, & fulfilled youre pleasures, as the calues in the grasse: and triumphed ouer them like the bulles, when ye had gotten the victory.

²⁴ The LORDE is my porcion (saieth my soule) therfore wil I hope in him.

⁹ But ye are that chosen generacion, that kyngly presthode, that holy nacion, that peculier people, yt ye shulde shewe the vertues of him, which hath called you out of darknesse in to his maruelous lighte: