Isaiah 21:3 Cross References - ECB

³ So my loins fill with pain: pangs hold me as pangs of a woman birthing: I twist at hearing; I terrify at seeing:

⁶⁷ in the morning you say, O to give that it become evening! and at evening you say, O to give that it become morning! - for the fear of your heart that you fear and for the vision of your eyes that you see.

⁶ trembling holds them there - pangs, as of birthing.

⁸ and they terrify: pains and pangs take hold of them; they writhe as a woman birthing: every man marvels at friend - their faces as flames.

⁵ My heart is toward Moab; his fugitives cry out to Soar, an heifer of three: for by the ascent of Luchith they ascend with weeping; for in the way of Horonayim they waken a cry of breaking.

⁹ So I weep with the weeping of Yazer the vine of Sibmah: I saturate you with my tears, O Heshbon and El Aleh: for the shouting for your summer fruits and for your harvest is fallen:

¹¹ So my inwards, as a harp, roar for Moab; and my inwards for Qir Hareseth.

¹⁷ Such as a woman having conceived, who, approaching her birthing, writhes, cries out in her pangs; so are we at your face, O Yah Veh.

⁴¹ Qerioth is captured, and the huntholds apprehended; and at that day, the hearts of the mighty in Moab become as the heart of a woman in her tribulating:

²² Behold, he ascends and flies as the eagle and spreads his wings over Bozrah: and at that day, the heart of the mighty of Edom become as the heart of a woman in her tribulating.

⁴³ The sovereign of Babel hears their report and he slackens his hands: tribulation takes hold of him and pangs as in birthing.

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THE SCRIBING ON THE WALL
In the same blink digits of the hand of a man emerge, and inscribe in front of the menorah on the plaster of the wall of the manse of the sovereign: and the sovereign sees the palm of the hand that inscribes: ⁶ then the cheerfulness of the sovereign changes and his intentions terrify him - so that the vertebrae of his loins release, and his knees knock one against another.

⁹ Now, why shout you a shout? Is there no sovereign in you? Is your counsellor destroyed? For pangs hold you as a woman birthing. ¹⁰ Writhe, and birth, O daughter of Siyon, as a woman birthing: for now you go from the city and you tabernacle in the field and you go to Babel - there to be rescued: there Yah Veh redeems you from the palm of your enemies.

¹⁶ I hear; my belly quivers; my lips quiver at the voice: rottenness enters my bones; and I quiver in myself that I rest in the day of tribulation: he ascends to the people; he troops against them with his troops.

³ For whenever they word, Shalom and security; then unexpected ruin stands over them - exactly as travail upon a woman having in womb; and they never no way escape.