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Habakkuk 3:12-19
New American Standard Bible
Chapter 3
12
In indignation You marched through the earth;
In anger You trampled the nations.
13
You went forth for the salvation of Your people,
For the salvation of Your anointed.
You smashed the head of the house of evil
To uncover
him from
foot to neck.
Selah
14
You pierced with his own arrows
The head of his leaders.
They stormed in to scatter us;
Their arrogance
was
like those
Who devour the oppressed in secret.
15
You trampled on the sea with Your horses,
On the foam of many waters.
16
I heard, and my inner parts trembled;
At the sound, my lips quivered.
Decay enters my bones,
And in my place I tremble;
Because I must wait quietly for the day of distress,
For the people to arise
who
will attack us.
17
Even if the fig tree does not blossom,
And there is no fruit on the vines,
If
the yield of the olive fails,
And the fields produce no food,
Even if
the flock disappears from the fold,
And there are no cattle in the stalls,
18
Yet I will triumph in the
Lord
,
I will rejoice in the God of my salvation.
19
The Lord
God
is my strength,
And He has made my feet like deer’s
feet,
And has me walk on my high places.
For the choir director, on my stringed instruments.
King James Version
Chapter 3
12
Thou didst march through the land in indignation, thou didst thresh the heathen in anger.
13
Thou wentest forth for the salvation of thy people, even for salvation with thine anointed; thou woundedst the head out of the house of the wicked, by discovering the foundation unto the neck. Selah.
14
Thou didst strike through with his staves the head of his villages: they came out as a whirlwind to scatter me: their rejoicing was as to devour the poor secretly.
15
Thou didst walk through the sea with thine horses, through the heap of great waters.
16
When I heard, my belly trembled; my lips quivered at the voice: rottenness entered into my bones, and I trembled in myself, that I might rest in the day of trouble: when he cometh up unto the people, he will invade them with his troops.
17
Although the fig tree shall not blossom, neither shall fruit be in the vines; the labour of the olive shall fail, and the fields shall yield no meat; the flock shall be cut off from the fold, and there shall be no herd in the stalls:
18
Yet I will rejoice in the
Lord
, I will joy in the God of my salvation.
19
The
Lord
God is my strength, and he will make my feet like hinds' feet, and he will make me to walk upon mine high places. To the chief singer on my stringed instruments.
Christian Standard Bible
Chapter 3
12
You march across the earth with indignation;
you trample down the nations in wrath.
13
You come out to save your people,
to save your anointed.
You crush the leader of the house of the wicked
and strip him from foot to neck.
Selah
14
You pierce his head
with his own spears;
his warriors storm out to scatter us,
gloating as if ready to secretly devour the weak.
15
You tread the sea with your horses,
stirring up the vast water.
16
I heard, and I trembled within;
my lips quivered at the sound.
Rottenness entered my bones;
I trembled where I stood.
Now I must quietly wait for the day of distress
to come against the people invading us.
17
Though the fig tree does not bud
and there is no fruit on the vines,
though the olive crop fails
and the fields produce no food,
though the flocks disappear from the pen
and there are no herds in the stalls,
18
yet I will celebrate in the
Lord
;
I will rejoice in the God of my salvation!
19
The
Lord
my Lord is my strength;
he makes my feet like those of a deer
and enables me to walk on mountain heights!
For the choir director: on stringed instruments.
New Living Translation
Chapter 3
12
You marched across the land in anger
and trampled the nations in your fury.
13
You went out to rescue your chosen people,
to save your anointed ones.
You crushed the heads of the wicked
and stripped their bones from head to toe.
14
With his own weapons,
you destroyed the chief of those
who rushed out like a whirlwind,
thinking Israel would be easy prey.
15
You trampled the sea with your horses,
and the mighty waters piled high.
16
I trembled inside when I heard this;
my lips quivered with fear.
My legs gave way beneath me,
and I shook in terror.
I will wait quietly for the coming day
when disaster will strike the people who invade us.
17
Even though the fig trees have no blossoms,
and there are no grapes on the vines;
even though the olive crop fails,
and the fields lie empty and barren;
even though the flocks die in the fields,
and the cattle barns are empty,
18
yet I will rejoice in the
Lord
!
I will be joyful in the God of my salvation!
19
The Sovereign
Lord
is my strength!
He makes me as surefooted as a deer,
able to tread upon the heights.
(For the choir director: This prayer is to be accompanied by stringed instruments.)
English Standard Version
Chapter 3
12
You marched through the earth in fury;
you threshed the nations in anger.
13
You went out for the salvation of your people,
for the salvation of your anointed.
You crushed the head of the house of the wicked,
laying him bare from thigh to neck.
Selah
14
You pierced with his own arrows the heads of his warriors,
who came like a whirlwind to scatter me,
rejoicing as if to devour the poor in secret.
15
You trampled the sea with your horses,
the surging of mighty waters.
16
I hear, and my body trembles;
my lips quiver at the sound;
rottenness enters into my bones;
my legs tremble beneath me.
Yet I will quietly wait for the day of trouble
to come upon people who invade us.
17
Though the fig tree should not blossom,
nor fruit be on the vines,
the produce of the olive fail
and the fields yield no food,
the flock be cut off from the fold
and there be no herd in the stalls,
18
yet I will rejoice in the
Lord
;
I will take joy in the God of my salvation.
19
God
, the Lord, is my strength;
he makes my feet like the deer 's;
he makes me tread on my high places.
To the choirmaster: with stringed instruments.
New International Version
Chapter 3
12
In wrath you strode through the earth
and in anger you threshed the nations.
13
You came out to deliver your people,
to save your anointed one.
You crushed the leader of the land of wickedness,
you stripped him from head to foot.
14
With his own spear you pierced his head
when his warriors stormed out to scatter us,
gloating as though about to devour
the wretched who were in hiding.
15
You trampled the sea with your horses,
churning the great waters.
16
I heard and my heart pounded,
my lips quivered at the sound;
decay crept into my bones,
and my legs trembled.
Yet I will wait patiently for the day of calamity
to come on the nation invading us.
17
Though the fig tree does not bud
and there are no grapes on the vines,
though the olive crop fails
and the fields produce no food,
though there are no sheep in the pen
and no cattle in the stalls,
18
yet I will rejoice in the
Lord
,
I will be joyful in God my Savior.
19
The Sovereign
Lord
is my strength;
he makes my feet like the feet of a deer,
he enables me to tread on the heights. For the director of music. On my stringed instruments.
New King James Version
Chapter 3
12
You marched through the land in indignation;
You trampled the nations in anger.
13
You went forth for the salvation of Your people,
For salvation with Your Anointed.
You struck the head from the house of the wicked,
By laying bare from foundation to neck.
Selah
14
You thrust through with his own arrows
The head of his villages.
They came out like a whirlwind to scatter me;
Their rejoicing was like feasting on the poor in secret.
15
You walked through the sea with Your horses,
Through the heap of great waters.
16
When I heard, my body trembled;
My lips quivered at
the
voice;
Rottenness entered my bones;
And I trembled in myself,
That I might rest in the day of trouble.
When he comes up to the people,
He will invade them with his troops.
17
Though the fig tree may not blossom,
Nor fruit be on the vines;
Though the labor of the olive may fail,
And the fields yield no food;
Though the flock may be cut off from the fold,
And there be no herd in the stalls—
18
Yet I will rejoice in the
Lord
,
I will joy in the God of my salvation.
19
The
Lord
God is my strength;
He will make my feet like deer’s
feet,
And He will make me walk on my high hills.
To the Chief Musician. With my stringed instruments.
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