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Psalm 75:4 - Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

4 There hath he broken the powers of bows, the shield, the sword, and the battle.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

4 I said unto the fools, Deal not foolishly: And to the wicked, Lift not up the horn:

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

4 I said to the arrogant and boastful, Deal not arrogantly [do not boast]; and to the wicked, Lift not up the horn [of personal aggrandizement].

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American Standard Version (1901)

4 I said unto the arrogant, Deal not arrogantly; And to the wicked, Lift not up the horn:

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Common English Bible

4 I said to the arrogant, “Don’t be arrogant!” To the wicked I said, “Don’t exalt your strength!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

4 In that place, he has broken the powers of the bows, the shield, the sword, and the battle.

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Psalm 75:4
12 পৰস্পৰ সংযোগসমূহ  

And I said: What come these to do? and he spoke, saying: These are the horns which have scattered Juda every man apart, and none of them lifted up his head: and these are come to fray them, to cast down the horns of the nations, that have lifted up the horn upon the land of Juda to scatter it.


O little ones, understand subtilty, and ye unwise, take notice.


O children, how long will you love childishness, and fools covet those things which are hurtful to themselves, and the unwise hate knowledge?


The praise of him is above heaven and earth: and he hath exalted the horn of his people. A hymn to all his saints: to the children of Israel, a people approaching to him. Alleluia.


To day if you shall hear his voice, harden not your hearts:


And let the brightness of the Lord our God be upon us: and direct thou the works of our hands over us; yea, the work of our hands do thou direct.


Forsake childishness, and live, and walk by the ways of prudence.


He raiseth up the needy from the dust, and lifteth up the poor from the dunghill: that he may sit with princes, and hold the throne of glory. For the poles of the earth are the Lord's, and upon them he hath set the world.


I stick fast in the mire of the deep: and there is no sure standing. I am come into the depth of the sea: and a tempest hath overwhelmed me.


Sing praise to the Lord on the harp, on the harp, and with the voice of a psalm:


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