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Psalm 13:4 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

4 Lest that mine enemy should say, Against him I prevail'd; And those that trouble me rejoice, when I am mov'd and fail'd.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

4 Lest mine enemy say, I have prevailed against him; And those that trouble me rejoice when I am moved.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

4 Lest my enemy say, I have prevailed over him, and those that trouble me rejoice when I am shaken.

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American Standard Version (1901)

4 Lest mine enemy say, I have prevailed against him; Lest mine adversaries rejoice when I am moved.

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Common English Bible

4 and my enemy will say, “I won!” My foes will rejoice over my downfall.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

4 Their throat is an open sepulcher. With their tongues, they have been acting deceitfully; the venom of asps is under their lips. Their mouth is full of curses and bitterness.

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Psalm 13:4
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O Lord, I trust in thee: My God, let me not be asham'd, nor foes triumph o'er me.


He only my salvation is, and my strong rock is he; He only is my sure defence: I shall not moved be.


For I said, Hear me, lest they should rejoice o'er me with pride; And o'er me magnify themselves, when as my foot doth slide.


Surely there is not any thing that ever shall him move: The righteous man's memorial shall everlasting prove.


He only my salvation is, and my strong rock is he: He only is my sure defence; much mov'd I shall not be.


Cast thou thy burden on the Lord, and he shall thee sustain; Yea, he shall cause the righteous man unmoved to remain.


Nor let them say within their hearts, Ah, we would have it thus; Nor suffer them to say, that he is swallow'd up by us.


Let not my wrongful enemies proudly rejoice o'er me; Nor who me hate without a cause, let them wink with the eye.


He thus hath said within his heart, The Lord hath quite forgot; He hides his countenance, and he for ever sees it not.


Arise, Lord, let not man prevail; judge heathen in thy sight:


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