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Psalm 114:4 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

4 The mountains skipped like rams, the little hills like lambs.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

4 The mountains skipped like rams, And the little hills like lambs.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

4 The mountains skipped like rams, the little hills like lambs.

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American Standard Version (1901)

4 The mountains skipped like rams, The little hills like lambs.

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Common English Bible

4 The mountains leaped away like rams; the hills leaped away like lambs!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

4 And so, I called upon the name of the Lord. O Lord, free my soul.

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Psalm 114:4
14 Tagairtí Cros  

Then the earth shook and trembled. The foundations also of the mountains quaked and were shaken, because he was angry.


He makes them also to skip like a calf; Levanon and Siryon like a young, wild ox.


*Surely every man walks like a shadow. Surely they busy themselves in vain. He heaps up, and doesn't know who shall gather.


Why do you look in envy, you rugged mountains, at the mountain where God chooses to reign? Yes, the LORD will dwell there forever.


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.


All the people perceived the thunderings, the lightnings, the sound of the shofar, and the mountain smoking. When the people saw it, they trembled, and stayed at a distance.


The mountains quake before him, and the hills melt away. The earth trembles at his presence, yes, the world, and all who dwell in it.


He stood, and shook the earth. He looked, and made the nations tremble. The ancient mountains were crumbled. The age-old hills collapsed. His ways are eternal.


Was the LORD displeased with the rivers? Was your anger against the rivers, or your wrath against the sea, that you rode on your horses, on your chariots of salvation?


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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