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Psalm 64:7 - Modern King James Version

7 But God shall shoot at them with an arrow; suddenly they shall be wounded.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 But God shall shoot at them With an arrow; suddenly shall they be wounded.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 But God will shoot an unexpected arrow at them; and suddenly shall they be wounded.

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 But God will shoot at them; With an arrow suddenly shall they be wounded.

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Common English Bible

7 But God will shoot them with an arrow! Without warning, they will be wounded!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 You prepare the mountains in your virtue, wrapped with power.

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Psalm 64:7
18 Tagairtí Cros  

And a man drew a bow in his simplicity and struck the king of Israel between the joints and the breastplate. And he said to the driver of his chariot, Turn your hand and carry me out of the army, for I am wounded.


For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, their fury is drinking my spirit; the terrors of God are set against me.


Yea, He sent out His arrows and scattered them; and He shot out lightnings and crushed them.


so that they may shoot at the blameless one from a lurking place; suddenly they shoot at him, and fear not.


How have they been brought into grief, as in a moment! They are fully eaten up with terrors,


A man who hardens his neck when reproved shall be suddenly broken, and there will be no healing.


Therefore his calamity shall come suddenly; he is quickly broken, and there is no healing.


This is an evil among all things that are done under the sun, that there is one event to all. Yea, also the heart of the sons of men is full of evil, and madness is in their heart while they live, and after that they go to the dead.


therefore this iniquity shall be to you as a breach ready to fall, swelling out in a high wall, whose breaking comes suddenly, in an instant.


The heart is deceitful above all things, and desperately wicked; who can know it?


Then two shall be in the field; the one shall be taken, and the other left.


I will heap evils on them. I will spend My arrows on them.


I will make My arrows drunk with blood, and My sword shall devour flesh, with the blood of the slain and of the captives, from the hairy scalp of the enemy.


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