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Mark 4:37 - Tree of Life Version

37 A great windstorm arises, and the waves were rushing into the boat. The boat was beginning to fill up.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

37 And there arose a great storm of wind, and the waves beat into the ship, so that it was now full.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

37 And a furious storm of wind [of hurricane proportions] arose, and the waves kept beating into the boat, so that it was already becoming filled.

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American Standard Version (1901)

37 And there ariseth a great storm of wind, and the waves beat into the boat, insomuch that the boat was now filling.

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Common English Bible

37 Gale-force winds arose, and waves crashed against the boat so that the boat was swamped.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

37 And a great wind storm occurred, and the waves broke over the boat, so that the boat was being filled.

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Mark 4:37
11 Tagairtí Cros  

Then Adonai said to the satan, “Everything he has is in your hand. Only do not extend your hand against him!” So the satan departed from the presence of Adonai.


when suddenly a mighty wind came from beyond the wilderness and struck the four corners of the house, and it collapsed on the young people and they died. And I—only I alone—escaped to tell you!”


Then Adonai hurled a forceful wind into the sea and there was such a mighty storm on the sea that the ship was about to shatter.


After leaving the crowd, they take Him along in the boat, just as He was. And other boats were with Him.


But Yeshua was in the back of the boat, sleeping on a pillow. They wake Him up and say to Him, “Teacher, don’t you care that we are perishing?”


But they struck a sandbar between the seas and ran the ship aground. The bow stuck fast and remained immovable, and the stern began to break up by the pounding of the waves.


Three times I was beaten with rods. Once I was stoned. Three times I suffered shipwreck. A night and a day I spent in the open sea.


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