Psalm 147:17 - Revised Version with Apocrypha 189517 He casteth forth his ice like morsels: Who can stand before his cold? Féach an chaibidilTuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 176917 He casteth forth his ice like morsels: Who can stand before his cold? Féach an chaibidilAmplified Bible - Classic Edition17 He casts forth His ice like crumbs; who can stand before His cold? Féach an chaibidilAmerican Standard Version (1901)17 He casteth forth his ice like morsels: Who can stand before his cold? Féach an chaibidilCommon English Bible17 God throws his hail down like crumbs— who can endure God’s freezing cold? Féach an chaibidil |