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Psalm 88:7 - King James 2000

7 Your anger lies hard upon me, and you have afflicted me with all your waves. Selah.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 Thy wrath lieth hard upon me, And thou hast afflicted me with all thy waves. Selah.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 Your wrath lies hard upon me, and You have afflicted me with all Your waves. Selah [pause, and calmly think of that]! [Ps. 42:7.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 Thy wrath lieth hard upon me, And thou hast afflicted me with all thy waves. [Selah

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Common English Bible

7 Your anger smothers me; you subdue me with it, wave after wave. Selah

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 For who among the clouds is equal to the Lord? Who among the sons of God is like God?

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Psalm 88:7
14 Tagairtí Cros  

For it increases. You hunt me as a fierce lion: and again you show yourself awesome against me.


For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison thereof drinks up my spirit: the terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.


Because of your indignation and your wrath: for you have lifted me up, and cast me down.


For day and night your hand was heavy upon me: my strength is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.


[A Psalm of David. To bring to remembrance.] O LORD, rebuke me not in your wrath: neither chasten me in your hot displeasure.


Deep calls unto deep at the noise of your waterfalls: all your waves and your billows are gone over me.


I am weary from my crying: my throat is dried: my eyes fail while I wait for my God.


For we are consumed by your anger, and by your wrath are we troubled.


For you had cast me into the deep, in the midst of the seas; and the floods surrounded me: all your billows and your waves passed over me.


Then I said, I am cast out of your sight; yet I will look again toward your holy temple.


He that believes on the Son has everlasting life: and he that believes not the Son shall not see life; but the wrath of God abides on him.


Who his own self bore our sins in his own body on the tree, that we, being dead to sins, should live unto righteousness: by whose stripes you were healed.


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