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Psalm 88:16 - American Standard Version (1901)

16 Thy fierce wrath is gone over me; Thy terrors have cut me off.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

16 Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; Thy terrors have cut me off.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

16 Your fierce wrath has swept over me; Your terrors have destroyed me.

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Common English Bible

16 Your fiery anger has overwhelmed me; your terrors have destroyed me.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

16 Blessed is the people that knows jubilation. They will walk in the light of your countenance, O Lord,

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

16 blessed is the people that knoweth jubilation. They shall walk, O Lord, in the light of thy countenance:

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Psalm 88:16
13 পৰস্পৰ সংযোগসমূহ  

for the great day of their wrath is come; and who is able to stand?


Christ redeemed us from the curse of the law, having become a curse for us; for it is written, Cursed is every one that hangeth on a tree:


He that spared not his own Son, but delivered him up for us all, how shall he not also with him freely give us all things?


And after the threescore and two weeks shall the anointed one be cut off, and shall have nothing: and the people of the prince that shall come shall destroy the city and the sanctuary; and the end thereof shall be with a flood, and even unto the end shall be war; desolations are determined.


By oppression and judgment he was taken away; and as for his generation, who among them considered that he was cut off out of the land of the living for the transgression of my people to whom the stroke was due?


Because of thine indignation and thy wrath: For thou hast taken me up, and cast me away.


Who knoweth the power of thine anger, And thy wrath according to the fear that is due unto thee?


For we are consumed in thine anger, And in thy wrath are we troubled.


How long, O Jehovah? wilt thou hide thyself for ever? How long shall thy wrath burn like fire?


Terrors are turned upon me; They chase mine honor as the wind; And my welfare is passed away as a cloud.


My flesh trembleth for fear of thee; And I am afraid of thy judgments. ע AYIN.


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