At the thunder of your voice, the peoples flee; when you rise up, the nations scatter.
At the sound of the tumult peoples flee; At the lifting up of Yourself nations disperse.
The enemy runs at the sound of your voice. When you stand up, the nations flee!
You spoke in thunder and everyone ran. You showed up and nations scattered.
At the loud noise the peoples have gone in flight; at your coming up the nations have gone in all directions.
At the sound of tumult, peoples fled; before your majesty, nations scattered.
At the noise of the tumult the people shall flee; When You lift Yourself up, the nations shall be scattered;
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|NET © Notes||
1 tn Heb “at the sound of tumult the nations run away.”
2 tn Heb “because of your exaltation the nations scatter.”