American King James Version
" Your fierce wrath goes over me; your terrors have cut me off. "
— Psalms 88:16, American King James Version
“Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off.”
“Thy fierce wrath is gone over me; Thy terrors have cut me off. ”
“Your fierce wrath has gone over me. Your terrors have cut me off.”
“Your anger overwhelms me; your terrors destroy me.”
“Blessed is the people that knoweth jubilation. They shall walk, O Lord, in the light of thy countenance:”
“The heat of your wrath has gone over me; I am broken by your cruel punishments.”
“Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off.”
But to you have I cried, O LORD; and in the morning shall my prayer prevent you.
LORD, why cast you off my soul? why hide you your face from me?
I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up: while I suffer your terrors I am distracted.
Your fierce wrath goes over me; your terrors have cut me off.
They came round about me daily like water; they compassed me about together.
Lover and friend have you put far from me, and my acquaintance into darkness.