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Job 37:4 - Revised Version 1885

4 After it a voice roareth; He thundereth with the voice of his majesty: And he stayeth them not when his voice is heard.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

4 After it a voice roareth: He thundereth with the voice of his excellency; And he will not stay them when his voice is heard.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

4 After it His voice roars; He thunders with the voice of His majesty, and He restrains not [His lightnings against His adversaries] when His voice is heard.

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American Standard Version (1901)

4 After it a voice roareth; He thundereth with the voice of his majesty; And he restraineth not the lightnings when his voice is heard.

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Common English Bible

4 After it, a voice roars; he thunders with a mighty voice, and no one can stop it when his voice is heard.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

4 After this, a noise will sound; he will thunder with the voice of his greatness, and it will not be tracked down, yet his voice will be obeyed.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

4 After it a noise shall roar: he shall thunder with the voice of his majesty, and shall not be found out, when his voice shall be heard.

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Job 37:4
12 Tagairtí Cros  

Lo, these are but the outskirts of his ways: And how small a whisper do we hear of him! But the thunder of his power who can understand?


When he made a decree for the rain, And a way for the lightning of the thunder:


Hearken ye unto the noise of his voice, And the sound that goeth out of his mouth.


He sendeth it forth under the whole heaven, And his lightning unto the ends of the earth.


God thundereth marvelously with his voice; Great things doeth he, which we cannot comprehend


Or hast thou an arm like God? And canst thou thunder with a voice like him?


And he sent out his arrows, and scattered them; Yea, lightnings manifold, and discomfited them.


To him that rideth upon the heavens of heavens, which are of old; Lo, he uttereth his voice, and that a mighty voice.


There is none like unto God, O Jeshurun, Who rideth upon the heaven for thy help, And in his excellency on the skies.


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