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Psalm 118:12 - Y'all Version Bible

They surrounded me like bees. They are quenched like the burning thorns. In the name of YHWH 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 the ungodly will be as thorns to be thrust away, because they can’t be taken with the hand.


May YHWH answer you in the day of trouble. May the name of the God of Jacob set you up on high,


We will triumph in your salvation. In the name of our God, we will set up our banners. May YHWH grant all your requests.


Before y’all’s pots can feel the heat of the thorns, the green and the burning will be swept away.


YHWH, 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 emptiness.


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 burned to lime, like thorns 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 Amorites, who lived in that hill country, came out against y’all and chased y’all like bees do. They beat y’all down from Seir to Hormah.


Then David said to the Philistine, “You come to me with a sword, a spear, and a javelin. But I come to you in the name of YHWH Almighty, the God of the armies of Israel, whom you have defied.