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Mark 4:37 - English Standard Version 2016

37 And a great windstorm arose, and the waves were breaking into the boat, so that the boat was already filling.

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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  

And the Lord said to Satan, “Behold, all that he has is in your hand. Only against him do not stretch out your hand.” So Satan went out from the presence of the Lord.


and behold, a great wind came across the wilderness and struck the four corners of the house, and it fell upon the young people, and they are dead, and I alone have escaped to tell you.”


But the Lord hurled a great wind upon the sea, and there was a mighty tempest on the sea, so that the ship threatened to break up.


And leaving the crowd, they took him with them in the boat, just as he was. And other boats were with him.


But he was in the stern, asleep on the cushion. And they woke him and said to him, “Teacher, do you not care that we are perishing?”


But striking a reef, they ran the vessel aground. The bow stuck and remained immovable, and the stern was being broken up by the surf.


Three times I was beaten with rods. Once I was stoned. Three times I was shipwrecked; a night and a day I was adrift at sea;


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