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Psalm 2:12 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

12 Kiss ye the Son, lest in his ire ye perish from the way, If once his wrath begin to burn: bless'd all that on him stay.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

12 Kiss the Son, lest he be angry, and ye perish from the way, When his wrath is kindled but a little. Blessed are all they that put their trust in him.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

12 Kiss the Son [pay homage to Him in purity], lest He be angry and you perish in the way, for soon shall His wrath be kindled. O blessed (happy, fortunate, and to be envied) are all those who seek refuge and put their trust in Him!

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American Standard Version (1901)

12 Kiss the son, lest he be angry, and ye perish in the way, For his wrath will soon be kindled. Blessed are all they that take refuge in him.

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Common English Bible

12 kiss his feet or else he will become angry, and your way will be destroyed because his anger ignites in an instant. But all who take refuge in the LORD are truly happy!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

12 Embrace discipline, lest at any time the Lord might become angry, and you would perish from the way of the just.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

12 Embrace discipline, lest at any time the Lord be angry, and you perish from the just way:

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Psalm 2:12
30 Cross References  

For why? the way of godly men unto the Lord is known: Whereas the way of wicked men shall quite be overthrown.


From God let this be their reward that en'mies are to me, And their reward that speak against my soul maliciously.


Then shall he speak to them in wrath, in rage he vex them shall.


The sure decree I will declare: The Lord hath said to me, Thou art mine only Son; this day I have begotten thee.


In secret of thy presence thou shalt hide them from man's pride: From strife of tongues thou closely shalt, as in a tent, them hide.


O taste and see that God is good: who trusts in him is bless'd.


Fear God his saints: none that him fear shall be with want oppress'd.


O blessed is the man whose trust upon the Lord relies; Respecting not the proud, nor such as turn aside to lies.


O thou that art the Lord of hosts, that man is truly blest, Who by assured confidence on thee alone doth rest.


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