Verse
BSB
Berean Standard Bible
ASV
American Standard Version
Of
David.
Blessed be the
LORD,
my Rock, who trains
my hands for
war, my fingers for
battle.
Blessed be Jehovah
my rock, Who teacheth
my hands to
war, `And'
my fingers to
fight:
He
is
my steadfast
love
and my fortress, my stronghold
and my deliverer .
He
is
my shield, in whom I take refuge ,
who subdues
peoples
under me.
My lovingkindness,
and my fortress, My high
tower,
and my deliverer ;
My shield, and
he
in whom I take refuge ;
Who subdueth
my
people
under me.
O
LORD
, what is man, that You
regard
him ,
the son of man that You
think
of him?
Jehovah
, what is man, that thou
takest
knowledge
of
him ?
Or
the son of man ,
that thou
makest
account
of him?
Man is like a
breath;
his days are like
a passing
shadow.
Man is like to
vanity:
His days are as
a shadow that
passeth
away
.
Part
Your
heavens, O LORD
, and come down ;
touch the mountains, that
they may
smoke.
Bow
thy
heavens, O Jehovah
, and come down :
Touch the mountains, and
they shall
smoke.
Flash
forth Your
lightning and scatter them; shoot
Your
arrows and rout
them.
Cast
forth lightning ,
and scatter them; Send
out
thine
arrows ,
and discomfit
them.
Reach
down
from on
high
; set
me free
and rescue
me from
the
deep
waters, from
the grasp
of foreigners,
Stretch
forth
thy
hand
from above
; Rescue
me ,
and deliver
me out
of
great
waters, Out
of
the hand
of aliens;
whose mouths
speak
falsehood
, whose right hands
are
deceitful
.
Whose mouth
speaketh
deceit
, And
whose right hand
is
a
right
hand
of
falsehood
.
I will sing to
You
a new song, O God ;
on
a harp
of ten strings I
will make
music
to
You—
I will sing a new song unto
thee
, O God :
Upon
a psaltery
of ten strings will I
sing
praises
unto
thee.
to
Him
who
gives
victory
to
kings ,
who frees
His servant David
from the deadly
sword.
Thou
art
he
that
giveth
salvation
unto
kings ;
Who rescueth
David
his servant from the hurtful
sword.
Set
me free
and rescue
me from
the grasp
of foreigners
, whose mouths
speak
falsehood
, whose right hands
are
deceitful
.
Rescue
me ,
and deliver
me out
of
the hand
of aliens
, Whose mouth
speaketh
deceit
, And
whose right hand
is
a
right
hand
of
falsehood
.
Then
our sons will
be like
plants nurtured
in their youth, our daughters like
corner pillars
carved
to
adorn
a palace .
When
our sons shall
be as
plants grown
up
in their youth, And
our daughters as
corner -stones
hewn
after
the
fashion
of
a palace ;
Our storehouses
will
be
full, supplying
all manner of produce;
our flocks
will
bring forth thousands ,
tens
of
thousands in our fields .
`When'
our garners
are
full, affording
all manner of store,
`And'
our sheep
bring forth thousands and
ten
thousands in our fields ;
Our oxen will
bear
great
loads.
There will
be
no breach
in the
walls
, no going into
captivity
, and no cry
of
lament
in our streets .
`When'
our oxen are
well
laden;
`When
there is'
no breaking
in, and
no going forth
, And no outcry
in our streets :
Blessed
are
the people of
whom
this
is so
; blessed
are
the people whose God is the
LORD
.
Happy
is
the people that
is in
such
a
case
; `Yea',
happy
is
the people whose God is Jehovah
. Psalm
145
`A'
`Psalm'
`of'
praise;
of
David.
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