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Psalm 114:8 - Revised Standard Version

who turns the rock into a pool of water, the flint into a spring of water.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

Which turned the rock into a standing water, The flint into a fountain of waters.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

Who turned the rock into a pool of water, the flint into a fountain of waters. [Exod. 17:6; Num. 20:11.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

Who turned the rock into a pool of water, The flint into a fountain of waters.

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Common English Bible

the one who turned that rock into a pool of water, that flint stone into a spring of water!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

For he has rescued my soul from death, my eyes from tears, my feet from slipping.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

For he hath delivered my soul from death: my eyes from tears, my feet from falling.

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Psalm 114:8
8 Tagairtí Cros  

Thou didst give them bread from heaven for their hunger and bring forth water for them from the rock for their thirst, and thou didst tell them to go in to possess the land which thou hadst sworn to give them.


He opened the rock, and water gushed forth; it flowed through the desert like a river.


He turns a desert into pools of water, a parched land into springs of water.


Behold, I will stand before you there on the rock at Horeb; and you shall strike the rock, and water shall come out of it, that the people may drink.” And Moses did so, in the sight of the elders of Israel.


And Moses lifted up his hand and struck the rock with his rod twice; and water came forth abundantly, and the congregation drank, and their cattle.


and all drank the same supernatural drink. For they drank from the supernatural Rock which followed them, and the Rock was Christ.


who led you through the great and terrible wilderness, with its fiery serpents and scorpions and thirsty ground where there was no water, who brought you water out of the flinty rock,