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Psalm 68:2 - Douy-Rheims Bible Challoner Revision

Thou shalt set aside for thy inheritance a free rain, O God: and it was weakened, but thou hast made it perfect.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

As smoke is driven away, so drive them away: As wax melteth before the fire, so let the wicked perish at the presence of God.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

As smoke is driven away, so drive them away; as wax melts before the fire, so let the wicked perish before the presence of God.

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American Standard Version (1901)

As smoke is driven away, so drive them away: As wax melteth before the fire, So let the wicked perish at the presence of God.

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Common English Bible

Like smoke is driven away, drive them away! Like wax melting before fire, let the wicked perish before God!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

Save me, O God, for the waters have entered, even to my soul.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

Save me, O God: for the waters are come in even unto my soul.

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Psalm 68:2
17 Cross References  

8 And the Syrians fled before Israel, and David slew of the Syrians the men of seven hundred chariots, and forty thousand horsemen: and smote Sobach the captain of the army, who presently died.


And David sent messengers, and took her, and she came in to him, and he slept with her: and presently she was purified from her uncleanness:


1 Save me from the lion's mouth; and my lowness from the horns of the unicorns.


7 Decline from evil and do good, and dwell for ever and ever.


In the day of my trouble I sought God, with my hands lifted up to him in the night, and I was not deceived. My soul refused to be comforted:


For it is a commandment in Israel, and a judgment to the God of Jacob.


2 Rejoice, ye just, in the Lord: and give praise to the remembrance of his holiness.


1 You shall conceive heat, you shall bring forth stubble: your breath as fire shall devour you.


0 The city of thy sanctuary is become a desert, Sion is made a desert, Jerusalem is desolate.


Woe to the Assyrian, he is the rod and the staff of my anger, and my indignation is in their hands.


3 They have cut down her forest, saith the Lord, which cannot be counted: they are multiplied above locusts, and are without number.


1 I will give thee a king in my wrath, and will take him away in my indignation.


2 For she is become weak unto good that dwelleth in bitterness: for evil is come down from the Lord into the gate of Jerusalem.


For a mixt multitude of people, that came up with them, burned with desire, sitting and weeping, the children of Israel also being joined with them, and said: Who shall give us flesh to eat?