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Psalm 46:3 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

3 though the waters of it roar and are troubled, though the mountains tremble with their swelling. Selah.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 Though the waters thereof roar and be troubled, Though the mountains shake with the swelling thereof. Selah.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 Though its waters roar and foam, though the mountains tremble at its swelling and tumult. Selah [pause, and calmly think of that]!

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American Standard Version (1901)

3 Though the waters thereof roar and be troubled, Though the mountains tremble with the swelling thereof. [Selah

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Common English Bible

3 when its waters roar and rage, when the mountains shake because of its surging waves. Selah

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Catholic Public Domain Version

3 For the Lord is exalted and terrible: a great King over all the earth.

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Psalm 46:3
17 Tagairtí Cros  

He said, Go forth, and stand on the mountain before the LORD. Behold, the LORD passed by, and a great and strong wind tore the mountains, and broke in pieces the rocks before the LORD; but the LORD was not in the wind: and after the wind an earthquake; but the LORD was not in the earthquake:


and said, 'Here you may come, but no further. Here shall your proud waves be stayed?'


The cords of death surrounded me. The floods of ungodliness made me afraid.


*Now, inhabitants of Yerushalayim and men of Yehudah, please judge between me and my vineyard.


For the mountains may depart, and the hills be removed; but my loving kindness shall not depart from you, neither shall my covenant of shalom be removed, says the LORD who has mercy on you.


I saw the mountains, and behold, they trembled, and all the hills moved back and forth.


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.


The mountains melt under him, and the valleys split apart, like wax before the fire, like waters that are poured down a steep place.


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.


The rain came down, the floods came, and the winds blew, and beat on that house; and it didn't fall, for it was founded on the rock.


Every island fled away, and the mountains were not found.


He said to me, *The waters which you saw, where the prostitute sits, are peoples, multitudes, nations, and languages.


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