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Psalm 106:19 - Revised Standard Version

19 They made a calf in Horeb and worshiped a molten image.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

19 They made a calf in Horeb, And worshipped the molten image.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

19 They made a calf in Horeb and worshiped a molten image. [Exod. 32:4.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

19 They made a calf in Horeb, And worshipped a molten image.

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Common English Bible

19 They made a calf at Horeb, bowing down to a metal idol.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

19 And they cried out to the Lord in their tribulation, and he delivered them in their necessity.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

19 And they cried to the Lord in their affliction: and he delivered them out of their distresses.

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Psalm 106:19
10 Tagairtí Cros  

Even when they had made for themselves a molten calf and said, ‘This is your God who brought you up out of Egypt,’ and had committed great blasphemies,


When the people saw that Moses delayed to come down from the mountain, the people gathered themselves together to Aaron, and said to him, “Up, make us gods, who shall go before us; as for this Moses, the man who brought us up out of the land of Egypt, we do not know what has become of him.”


And the Lord sent a plague upon the people, because they made the calf which Aaron made.


And they made a calf in those days, and offered a sacrifice to the idol and rejoiced in the works of their hands.


Do not be idolaters as some of them were; as it is written, “The people sat down to eat and drink and rose up to dance.”


For I was afraid of the anger and hot displeasure which the Lord bore against you, so that he was ready to destroy you. But the Lord hearkened to me that time also.


Then I took the sinful thing, the calf which you had made, and burned it with fire and crushed it, grinding it very small, until it was as fine as dust; and I threw the dust of it into the brook that descended out of the mountain.


Even at Horeb you provoked the Lord to wrath, and the Lord was so angry with you that he was ready to destroy you.


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