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Psalm 88:16 - New Revised Standard Version

16 Your wrath has swept over me; your dread assaults destroy me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

16 Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; Thy terrors have cut me off.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

16 Your fierce wrath has swept over me; Your terrors have destroyed me.

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American Standard Version (1901)

16 Thy fierce wrath is gone over me; Thy terrors have cut me off.

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Common English Bible

16 Your fiery anger has overwhelmed me; your terrors have destroyed me.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

16 Blessed is the people that knows jubilation. They will walk in the light of your countenance, O Lord,

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

16 blessed is the people that knoweth jubilation. They shall walk, O Lord, in the light of thy countenance:

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Psalm 88:16
13 Tagairtí Cros  

Terrors are turned upon me; my honor is pursued as by the wind, and my prosperity has passed away like a cloud.


because of your indignation and anger; for you have lifted me up and thrown me aside.


My flesh trembles for fear of you, and I am afraid of your judgments.


How long, O Lord? Will you hide yourself forever? How long will your wrath burn like fire?


Who considers the power of your anger? Your wrath is as great as the fear that is due you.


For we are consumed by your anger; by your wrath we are overwhelmed.


By a perversion of justice he was taken away. Who could have imagined his future? For he was cut off from the land of the living, stricken for the transgression of my people.


After the sixty-two weeks, an anointed one shall be cut off and shall have nothing, and the troops of the prince who is to come shall destroy the city and the sanctuary. Its end shall come with a flood, and to the end there shall be war. Desolations are decreed.


He who did not withhold his own Son, but gave him up for all of us, will he not with him also give us everything else?


Christ redeemed us from the curse of the law by becoming a curse for us—for it is written, “Cursed is everyone who hangs on a tree”—


for the great day of their wrath has come, and who is able to stand?”


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