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Psalm 104:32 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

32 He looks at the earth, and it trembles. He touches the mountains, and they smoke.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

32 He looketh on the earth, and it trembleth: He toucheth the hills, and they smoke.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

32 Who looks on the earth, and it quakes and trembles, Who touches the mountains, and they smoke!

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American Standard Version (1901)

32 Who looketh on the earth, and it trembleth; He toucheth the mountains, and they smoke.

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Common English Bible

32 He has only to look at the earth, and it shakes. God just touches the mountains, and they erupt in smoke.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

32 He gave them a shower of hail and a burning fire, in the same land.

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Psalm 104:32
16 Tagairtí Cros  

Tremble, you earth, at the presence of the Lord, at the presence of the God of Ya`akov,


Part your heavens, LORD, and come down. Touch the mountains, and they will smoke.


Our God comes, and does not keep silent. A fire devours before him. It is very stormy around him.


The waters saw you, God. The waters saw you, and they writhed. The depths also convulsed.


Your way was through the sea; your paths through the great waters. Your footsteps were not known.


Mount Sinai, the whole of it, smoked, because the LORD descended on it in fire; and its smoke ascended like the smoke of a furnace, and the whole mountain quaked greatly.


Don't you fear me? says the LORD: won't you tremble at my presence, who have placed the sand for the bound of the sea, by a perpetual decree, that it can't pass it? and though the waves of it toss themselves, yet they can't prevail; though they roar, yet they can't pass over it.


Won't the land tremble for this, and everyone mourn who dwells in it? Yes, it will rise up wholly like the River; and it will be stirred up and sink again, like the River of Egypt.


The mountains saw you, and were afraid. The storm of waters passed by. The deep roared and lifted up its hands on high.


A second said, *Halleluyah! Her smoke goes up forever and ever.*


I saw a great white throne, and him who sat on it, from whose face the earth and the heaven fled away. There was found no place for them.


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