Baldness has come on Gaza Ashkelon is brought to nothing, the remnant of their valley how long will you cut yourself?

Baldness is come upon Gaza Ashkelon is cut off with the remnant of their valley how long wilt thou cut thyself?

In that day, the Lord, Yahweh of Armies, called to weeping, and to mourning, and to baldness, and to dressing in sackcloth

You are the children of Yahweh your God you shall not cut yourselves, nor make any baldness between your eyes for the dead.

Ye are the children of the LORD your God ye shall not cut yourselves, nor make any baldness between your eyes for the dead.

And in that day did the Lord GOD of hosts call to weeping, and to mourning, and to baldness, and to girding with sackcloth

Make thee bald, and poll thee for thy delicate children enlarge thy baldness as the eagle for they are gone into captivity from thee.

They shall also clothe themselves with sackcloth, and horror shall cover them and shame shall be on all faces, and baldness on all their heads.

They shall not make baldness upon their head, neither shall they shave off the corner of their beard, nor make any cuttings in their flesh.

They shall also gird themselves with sackcloth, and horror shall cover them and shame shall be upon all faces, and baldness upon all their heads.

That experience confirms that, in spite of all your limitations all your wants, desires, unfulfilled, and the credit cards and layoffs and, finally, baldness you can be happy.

Shave your heads, and cut off your hair for the children of your delight. Enlarge your baldness like the vulture for they have gone into captivity from you!

As a result, millions of people die every year from diseases for which no new drugs are in the pipeline, while drug companies pour billions into developing cures for erectile dysfunction and baldness.

They have gone up to Bayith, and to Dibon, to the high places, to weep. Moab wails over Nebo and over Medeba. Baldness is on all of their heads. Every beard is cut off.

He is gone up to Bajith, and to Dibon, the high places, to weep Moab shall howl over Nebo, and over Medeba on all their heads shall be baldness, and every beard cut off.

It shall happen that instead of sweet spices, there shall be rottenness instead of a belt, a rope instead of well set hair, baldness instead of a robe, a wearing of sackcloth and branding instead of beauty.

And it shall come to pass, that instead of sweet smell there shall be stink and instead of a girdle a rent and instead of well set hair baldness and instead of a stomacher a girding of sackcloth and burning instead of beauty.

I will turn your feasts into mourning, and all your songs into lamentation and I will make you wear sackcloth on all your bodies, and baldness on every head. I will make it like the mourning for an only son, and its end like a bitter day.

And I will turn your feasts into mourning, and all your songs into lamentation and I will bring up sackcloth upon all loins, and baldness upon every head and I will make it as the mourning of an only son, and the end thereof as a bitter day.