Psalms 29:9 - Compare All Versions

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The voice of the LORD twists the oaks and strips the forests bare. And in his temple all cry, “Glory!”

The voice of the LORD makes the deer give birth and strips the forests bare, and in his temple all cry, “Glory!”

The voice of the LORD twists mighty oaks and strips the forests bare. In his Temple everyone shouts, “Glory!”

The voice of the  LORD makes the deer give birth  , and strips the woodlands bare.  In his temple all cry, “Glory! ”

The voice of the LORD maketh the hinds to calve, and discovereth the forests: And in his temple doth every one speak of his glory.

The voice of the LORD makes the deer give birth, And strips the forests bare; And in His temple everyone says, “Glory!”

GOD’s thunder sets the oak trees dancing A wild dance, whirling; the pelting rain strips their branches. We fall to our knees—we call out, “Glory!”

The voice of the LORD makes the deer give birth And strips the forests bare; And in His temple everything says, “Glory!”

The voice of the LORD makes the doe labor and give birth And strips the forests bare; And in His temple all are saying, “Glory!”

The LORD’s shout bends the large trees and strips the leaves from the forests. Everyone in his temple says, “Majestic!”