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Psalm 118:12 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

They surrounded me like bees. They are quenched like the burning thorns. In the name of the LORD I cut them off.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

They compassed me about like bees; they are quenched as the fire of thorns: For in the name of the LORD I will destroy them.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

They swarmed about me like bees, they blaze up and are extinguished like a fire of thorns; in the name of the Lord I will cut them off! [Deut. 1:44.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

They compassed me about like bees; they are quenched as the fire of thorns: In the name of Jehovah I will cut them off.

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Common English Bible

They surrounded me like bees, but they were extinguished like burning thorns. I cut them down in the LORD’s name!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

Blessed are you, O Lord. Teach me your justifications.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

Blessed art thou, O Lord: teach me thy justifications.

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Psalm 118:12
18 Tagairtí Cros  

But all of the ungodly shall be as thorns to be thrust away, because they can't be taken with the hand,


We will triumph in your yeshu`ah. In the name of our God, we will set up our banners. May the LORD grant all your requests.


Before your pots can feel the heat of the thorns, he will sweep away the green and the burning alike.


LORD, our Lord, how majestic is your name in all the earth!


For as the crackling of thorns under a pot, so is the laughter of the fool. This also is vanity.


Wrath is not in me, but if I should find briers and thorns, I would do battle! I would march on them and I would burn them together.


The peoples will be like the burning of lime, like thorns that are cut down and burned in the fire.


For entangled like thorns, and drunken as with their drink, they are consumed utterly like dry stubble.


The Amori, who lived in that hill country, came out against you, and chased you, as bees do, and beat you down in Se`ir, even to Chormah.


Then said David to the Pelishti, You come to me with a sword, and with a spear, and with a javelin: but I come to you in the name of the LORD of Armies, the God of the armies of Yisra'el, whom you have defied.