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Mark 4:37 - King James Version - American Edition

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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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 unto Satan, Behold, all that he hath is in thy power; only upon himself put not forth thine hand. So Satan went forth from the presence of the Lord.


and, behold, there came a great wind from the wilderness, and smote the four corners of the house, and it fell upon the young men, and they are dead; and I only am escaped alone to tell thee.


But the Lord sent out a great wind into the sea, and there was a mighty tempest in the sea, so that the ship was like to be broken.


And when they had sent away the multitude, they took him even as he was in the ship. And there were also with him other little ships.


And he was in the hinder part of the ship, asleep on a pillow: and they awake him, and say unto him, Master, carest thou not that we perish?


And falling into a place where two seas met, they ran the ship aground; and the forepart stuck fast, and remained unmovable, but the hinder part was broken with the violence of the waves.


Thrice was I beaten with rods, once was I stoned, thrice I suffered shipwreck, a night and a day I have been in the deep;


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