Protestantism
English
Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passeth away as a cloud.1
- my soul: Heb. my principal one
Terrors are turned upon me; They chase mine honor as the wind; And my welfare is passed away as a cloud.
He hath turned against me terrors, It pursueth as the wind mine abundance, And as a thick cloud, Hath my safety passed away.
Terrors are turned against me; they pursue mine honour as the wind; and my welfare is passed away like a cloud.
Feare is turned vpon mee: and they pursue my soule as the winde, and mine health passeth away as a cloude.
Terrors are turned upon me. They chase my honor as the wind, and my welfare is passed away as a cloud.
Terrors are turned on me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passes away as a cloud.
Fears have come on me; my hope is gone like the wind, and my well-being like a cloud.
Terrors are turned loose against me; they drive away my dignity as by the wind, and my prosperity has passed like a cloud.
Terrors are turned upon me, they chase mine honour as the wind; and my welfare is passed away as a cloud.
They have loosed terrors upon me; they fought my will as the wind and my saving health as a cloud that passes.
Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passeth away as a cloud.
Terrors are turned upon me; my honor is pursued as by the wind, and my hope of deliverance passed by like a cloud.
Terrors are turned on me; they pursue my soul like the wind, and my goods pass away like a cloud.
Terrors have turned on me; they pursue my soul like the wind; and my good passes away like a cloud.
Terrors have turned on me. They chase my honor as the wind. My welfare has passed away as a cloud.
Terrors have turned on me. They chase my honor as the wind. My welfare has passed away as a cloud.
Terrors have turned on me. They chase my honor as the wind. My welfare has passed away as a cloud.
Terrors are turned against me; They pursue my prosperity like the wind, And my welfare passeth away like a cloud.
Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passeth away as a cloud.1
- my soul: Heb. my principal one.
Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passeth away as a cloud.
There are turned upon me terrors,—Chased away as with a wind, is mine abundance, and, as a cloud, hath passed away my prosperity.
Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passeth away as a cloud.1
- my soul: Heb. my principal one
Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passes away as a cloud.
Catholicism