Psalm 74:19 - English Standard Version 2016

¹⁹ Do not deliver the soul of your dove to the wild beasts; do not forget the life of your poor forever.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

¹⁹ O deliver not the soul of thy turtledove unto the multitude of the wicked: Forget not the congregation of thy poor for ever.

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

¹⁹ Oh, do not deliver the life of your turtledove to the wild beast (to the greedy multitude); forget not the life [of the multitude] of Your poor forever.

American Standard Version (1901)

¹⁹ Oh deliver not the soul of thy turtle-dove unto the wild beast: Forget not the life of thy poor for ever.

Common English Bible

¹⁹ Don’t deliver the life of your dove to wild animals! Don’t forget the lives of your afflicted people forever!

Psalm 74:19 পৰস্পৰ সংযোগসমূহ

Song of Solomon 2:14

O my dove, in the clefts of the rock, in the crannies of the cliff, let me see your face, let me hear your voice, for your voice is sweet, and your face is lovely.

Matthew 10:16

“Behold, I am sending you out as sheep in the midst of wolves, so be wise as serpents and innocent as doves.

Psalm 9:18

For the needy shall not always be forgotten, and the hope of the poor shall not perish forever.

Zephaniah 3:12

But I will leave in your midst a people humble and lowly. They shall seek refuge in the name of the Lord,

Isaiah 60:8

Who are these that fly like a cloud, and like doves to their windows?

Song of Solomon 4:1

Behold, you are beautiful, my love, behold, you are beautiful! Your eyes are doves behind your veil. Your hair is like a flock of goats leaping down the slopes of Gilead.

Psalm 72:2

May he judge your people with righteousness, and your poor with justice!

Psalm 68:13

though you men lie among the sheepfolds— the wings of a dove covered with silver, its pinions with shimmering gold.

Psalm 68:10

your flock found a dwelling in it; in your goodness, O God, you provided for the needy.

Song of Solomon 6:9

My dove, my perfect one, is the only one, the only one of her mother, pure to her who bore her. The young women saw her and called her blessed; the queens and concubines also, and they praised her.

Psalm 10:12

Arise, O Lord; O God, lift up your hand; forget not the afflicted.