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Psalm 88:16 - King James Version with Apocrypha - American Edition

16 Thy fierce wrath goeth 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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American Standard Version (1901)

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

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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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Psalm 88:16
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for the great day of his wrath is come; and who shall be able to stand?


Christ hath redeemed us from the curse of the law, being made 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 with him also freely give us all things?


And after threescore and two weeks shall Messiah be cut off, but not for himself: 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 unto the end of the war desolations are determined.


He was taken from prison and from judgment: and who shall declare his generation? for he was cut off out of the land of the living: for the transgression of my people was he stricken.


because of thine indignation and thy wrath: for thou hast lifted me up, and cast me down.


Who knoweth the power of thine anger? Even according to thy fear, so is thy wrath.


For we are consumed by thine anger, and by thy wrath are we troubled.


How long, Lord? Wilt thou hide thyself for ever? Shall thy wrath burn like fire?


Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passeth away as a cloud.


My flesh trembleth for fear of thee; and I am afraid of thy judgments.


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