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Mark 4:37 - Christian Standard Bible Anglicised

37 A great windstorm  arose, and the waves  were breaking over the boat, so that the boat was already being swamped.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

37 And there arose a great storm of wind, and the waves beat into the ship, so that it was now full.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

37 And a furious storm of wind [of hurricane proportions] arose, and the waves kept beating into the boat, so that it was already becoming filled.

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American Standard Version (1901)

37 And there ariseth a great storm of wind, and the waves beat into the boat, insomuch that the boat was now filling.

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Common English Bible

37 Gale-force winds arose, and waves crashed against the boat so that the boat was swamped.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

37 And a great wind storm occurred, and the waves broke over the boat, so that the boat was being filled.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

37 And there arose a great storm of wind, and the waves beat into the ship, so that the ship was filled.

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Mark 4:37
11 Tagairtí Cros  

‘Very well,’ the Lord told Satan, ‘everything he owns is in your power. However, do not lay a hand on Job himself.’ So Satan left the Lord’s presence.


Suddenly a powerful wind swept in from the desert and struck the four corners of the house. It collapsed on the young people so that they died, and I alone have escaped to tell you! ’


But the Lord threw  a great wind onto the sea,  and such a great storm arose on the sea that the ship threatened to break apart.


So they left the crowd and took him along since he was in the boat. And other boats were with him.


He was in the stern, sleeping  on the cushion. So they woke him up  and said to him, ‘Teacher! Don’t you care that we’re going to die? ’


But they struck a sandbar and ran the ship aground. The bow jammed fast and remained immovable, while the stern began to break up by the pounding of the waves.


Three times I was beaten with rods.  Once I received a stoning.  Three times I was shipwrecked.  I have spent a night and a day in the open sea.


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