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

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

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

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

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

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

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American Standard Version (1901)

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

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Common English Bible

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

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Catholic Public Domain Version

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

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 Tagairtí Cros  

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


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


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


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


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.


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.


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 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?


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:


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