ଯିଶାଇୟ 24:18 in Oriya

Isaiah 24:18
ଯେତବେେଳେ ଲୋକମାନେ ଭୟର ଶବ୍ଦ ଶୁଣିବେ ଓ ପଳାଯନ କରିବେ, ସମାନେେ ସେତବେେଳେ ଗର୍ତ୍ତ ରେ ପଡ଼ିବେ। ସମାନଙ୍କେ ମଧ୍ଯରୁ କେତକେ ଗର୍ତ୍ତରୁ ଉଠି ଉପରକୁ ଆସିଲେ ଫାନ୍ଦ ରେ ପଡ଼ିବେ। କାରଣ ଉର୍ଦ୍ଧ୍ବସ୍ଥ ଝରକାସବୁ ଉନ୍ମୁକ୍ତ ରହିଛି ଏବଂ ପୃଥିବୀର ମୂଳଦୁଆ କମ୍ପିତ ହେଉଅଛି।

Isaiah 24:18
ଯେତବେେଳେ ଲୋକମାନେ ଭୟର ଶବ୍ଦ ଶୁଣିବେ ଓ ପଳାଯନ କରିବେ, ସମାନେେ ସେତବେେଳେ ଗର୍ତ୍ତ ରେ ପଡ଼ିବେ। ସମାନଙ୍କେ ମଧ୍ଯରୁ କେତକେ ଗର୍ତ୍ତରୁ ଉଠି ଉପରକୁ ଆସିଲେ ଫାନ୍ଦ ରେ ପଡ଼ିବେ। କାରଣ ଉର୍ଦ୍ଧ୍ବସ୍ଥ ଝରକାସବୁ ଉନ୍ମୁକ୍ତ ରହିଛି ଏବଂ ପୃଥିବୀର ମୂଳଦୁଆ କମ୍ପିତ ହେଉଅଛି।

Isaiah 24:18 in Other Translations

King James Version (KJV)
And it shall come to pass, that he who fleeth from the noise of the fear shall fall into the pit; and he that cometh up out of the midst of the pit shall be taken in the snare: for the windows from on high are open, and the foundations of the earth do shake.

American Standard Version (ASV)
And it shall come to pass, that he who fleeth from the noise of the fear shall fall into the pit; and he that cometh up out of the midst of the pit shall be taken in the snare: for the windows on high are opened, and the foundations of the earth tremble.

Bible in Basic English (BBE)
And it will be that he who goes in flight from the sound of fear will be overtaken by death; and he who gets free from death will be taken in the net: for the windows on high are open, and the bases of the earth are shaking.

Darby English Bible (DBY)
And it shall come to pass, [that] he who fleeth from the sound of the fear shall fall into the pit; and he that cometh up out of the midst of the pit shall be taken in the snare; for the windows on high are open, and the foundations of the earth shake.

World English Bible (WEB)
It shall happen, that he who flees from the noise of the fear shall fall into the pit; and he who comes up out of the midst of the pit shall be taken in the snare: for the windows on high are opened, and the foundations of the earth tremble.

Young's Literal Translation (YLT)
And it hath come to pass, He who is fleeing from the noise of the fear Doth fall into the snare, And he who is coming up from the midst of the snare, Is captured by the gin, For windows on high have been opened, And shaken are foundations of the land.