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Psalm 95:4 - New Revised Standard Version

4 In his hand are the depths of the earth; the heights of the mountains are his also.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

4 In his hand are the deep places of the earth: The strength of the hills is his also.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

4 In His hand are the deep places of the earth; the heights and strength of the hills are His also.

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American Standard Version (1901)

4 In his hand are the deep places of the earth; The heights of the mountains are his also.

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Common English Bible

4 The earth’s depths are in his hands; the mountain heights belong to him;

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Catholic Public Domain Version

4 For the Lord is great and greatly to be praised. He is terrible, beyond all gods.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

4 For the Lord is great, and exceedingly to be praised: he is to be feared above all gods.

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Psalm 95:4
11 Tagairtí Cros  

If he passes through, and imprisons, and assembles for judgment, who can hinder him?


he who removes mountains, and they do not know it, when he overturns them in his anger;


Whatever the Lord pleases he does, in heaven and on earth, in the seas and all deeps.


You have given him his heart's desire, and have not withheld the request of his lips. Selah


By your strength you established the mountains; you are girded with might.


You who have made me see many troubles and calamities will revive me again; from the depths of the earth you will bring me up again.


The mountains melt like wax before the Lord, before the Lord of all the earth.


Then the mountains will melt under him and the valleys will burst open, like wax near the fire, like waters poured down a steep place.


The mountains quake before him, and the hills melt; the earth heaves before him, the world and all who live in it.


The mountains saw you, and writhed; a torrent of water swept by; the deep gave forth its voice. The sun raised high its hands;


He stopped and shook the earth; he looked and made the nations tremble. The eternal mountains were shattered; along his ancient pathways the everlasting hills sank low.


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