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Habakkuk 3:14-16
International Standard Version
Habakkuk 3:14-16
International Standard Version
14 With his own lances you pierced the heads of his warriors,
who came out like a windstorm to scatter us[a]—
their joy is to devour the afflicted who are in hiding.
15 You rode on the sea with your horses,
even riding[b] the crested waves of mighty waters.
Habakkuk’s Response
16 I heard and I trembled within.
My lips quivered at the noise.
My legs gave way beneath me,[c]
and I trembled.
Nevertheless, I await the day of distress
that will dawn on our invaders.
Footnotes
- Habakkuk 3:14 Lit. me
- Habakkuk 3:15 The Heb. lacks even riding
- Habakkuk 3:16 Lit. Rottenness enters my bones
International Standard Version (ISV)
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