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Psalm 118:12 - Modern English Version

12 They surrounded me like bees; they were extinguished like a fire of thorns, but in the name of the Lord I destroyed them.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

12 They compassed me about like bees; they are quenched as the fire of thorns: For in the name of the LORD I will destroy them.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

12 They swarmed about me like bees, they blaze up and are extinguished like a fire of thorns; in the name of the Lord I will cut them off! [Deut. 1:44.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

12 They compassed me about like bees; they are quenched as the fire of thorns: In the name of Jehovah I will cut them off.

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Common English Bible

12 They surrounded me like bees, but they were extinguished like burning thorns. I cut them down in the LORD’s name!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

12 Blessed are you, O Lord. Teach me your justifications.

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Psalm 118:12
18 Tagairtí Cros  

But the worthless individual is like a thorn tossed away, all of them, for they cannot be taken with the hand.


May the Lord answer you in the day of trouble; may the name of the God of Jacob defend you;


We will rejoice in your salvation, and in the name of our God we will set up our banners! May the Lord fulfill all your petitions.


Before your pots can feel the heat of thorns, whether green or burning, He will sweep them away with a whirlwind!


O  Lord, our Lord, how excellent is Your name in all the earth!


For like the crackling sound of thorns under a pot, so is the mocking laughter of fools. This also is vanity.


I have no fury. Should someone give Me briers and thorns in battle, then I would step on them, I would burn them fully.


The people shall be burned to lime, as thorns cut up are burned in the fire.”


Because they are like interwoven thorns and as drunkards imbibing, they are consumed like completely dry stubble.


The Amorites, who lived in the hill country, came out against you, and chased you as bees do, and destroyed you in Seir as far as Hormah.


Then David said to the Philistine, “You come to me with a sword, a spear, and a shield, but I come to you in the name of the Lord of Hosts, the God of the armies of Israel, whom you have reviled.


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