Catholic Public Domain Version
"And by the breath of your fury, the waters were gathered together. The flowing waves stood still. The abyss was gathered into the midst of the sea. "
— Exodus 15:8, Catholic Public Domain Version
“And with the blast of thy nostrils the waters were gathered together, the floods stood upright as an heap, and the depths were congealed in the heart of the sea.”
“And with the blast of thy nostrils the waters were piled up, The floods stood upright as a heap; The deeps were congealed in the heart of the sea. ”
“With the blast of your nostrils, the waters were piled up. The floods stood upright as a heap. The deeps were congealed in the heart of the sea.”
“By the blast of your nostrils the waters were piled up, the flowing water stood upright like a heap, and the deep waters were solidified in the heart of the sea.”
“And with the blast of thy anger the waters were gathered together: the flowing water stood, the depths were gathered together in the midst of the sea.”
“By your breath the waves were massed together, the flowing waters were lifted up like a pillar; the deep waters became solid in the heart of the sea.”
“And with the blast of thy nostrils the waters were gathered together, the floods stood upright as an heap, and the depths were congealed in the heart of the sea.”
The abyss has covered them. They descended into the depths like a stone.
Your right hand, O Lord, has been magnified in strength. Your right hand, O Lord, has struck down the enemy.
And in the multitude of your glory you have put down your adversaries. You sent out your wrath, which devoured them like stubble.
And by the breath of your fury, the waters were gathered together. The flowing waves stood still. The abyss was gathered into the midst of the sea.
The enemy said: ‘I will pursue and overtake them. I will divide the spoils. My soul will be filled. I will unsheathe my sword. My hand will put them to death.’
Your breath blew, and the sea covered them. They were submerged like lead into the mighty waters.
Who is like you in strength, O Lord? Who is like you: magnificent in sanctity, terrible and yet praiseworthy, accomplishing miracles?