Then he will speak to them in his wrath, and terrify them in his fury, saying,

Kiss the Son, lest he be angry, and you perish in the way, for his wrath is quickly kindled. Blessed are all who take refuge in him.

O Lord, Deliver My Life

To the choirmaster: with stringed instruments; according to The Sheminith. A Psalm of David.

O Lord, rebuke me not in your anger, nor discipline me in your wrath.

You will make them as a blazing oven when you appear. The Lord will swallow them up in his wrath, and fire will consume them.

Refrain from anger, and forsake wrath! Fret not yourself; it tends only to evil.

Do Not Forsake Me, O Lord

A Psalm of David, for the memorial offering.

O Lord, rebuke me not in your anger, nor discipline me in your wrath!

For their crime will they escape? In wrath cast down the peoples, O God!

consume them in wrath; consume them till they are no more, that they may know that God rules over Jacob to the ends of the earth. Selah

Surely the wrath of man shall praise you; the remnant of wrath you will put on like a belt.

Therefore, when the Lord heard, he was full of wrath; a fire was kindled against Jacob; his anger rose against Israel,

Yet he, being compassionate, atoned for their iniquity and did not destroy them; he restrained his anger often and did not stir up all his wrath.

He let loose on them his burning anger, wrath, indignation, and distress, a company of destroying angels.

When God heard, he was full of wrath, and he utterly rejected Israel.

He gave his people over to the sword and vented his wrath on his heritage.

You withdrew all your wrath; you turned from your hot anger.

Your wrath lies heavy upon me, and you overwhelm me with all your waves. Selah

Your wrath has swept over me; your dreadful assaults destroy me.

But now you have cast off and rejected; you are full of wrath against your anointed.

How long, O Lord? Will you hide yourself forever? How long will your wrath burn like fire?

For we are brought to an end by your anger; by your wrath we are dismayed.

For all our days pass away under your wrath; we bring our years to an end like a sigh.

Who considers the power of your anger, and your wrath according to the fear of you?

Therefore I swore in my wrath, “They shall not enter my rest.”

Therefore he said he would destroy them— had not Moses, his chosen one, stood in the breach before him, to turn away his wrath from destroying them.

The Lord is at your right hand; he will shatter kings on the day of his wrath.