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Psalm 43:1 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

1 Judge me, O God, and plead my cause against th' ungodly nation; From the unjust and crafty man, O be thou my salvation.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

1 Judge me, O God, and plead my cause against an ungodly nation: O deliver me from the deceitful and unjust man.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

1 JUDGE and vindicate me, O God; plead and defend my cause against an ungodly nation. O deliver me from the deceitful and unjust man!

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American Standard Version (1901)

1 Judge me, O God, and plead my cause against an ungodly nation: Oh deliver me from the deceitful and unjust man.

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Common English Bible

1 Establish justice for me, God! Argue my case against ungodly people! Rescue me from the dishonest and unjust!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

1 Unto the end. To the sons of Korah, toward understanding.

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Psalm 43:1
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Plead, Lord, with those that plead; and fight with those that fight with me.


Judge me, O Lord, for I have walk'd in mine integrity: I trusted also in the Lord; slide therefore shall not I.


The Lord he shall the people judge: my judge, JEHOVAH, be, After my righteousness, and mine integrity in me.


O Lord my God, do thou me judge after thy righteousness; And let them not their joy 'gainst me triumphantly express:


Free me, my God, from wicked hands, hands cruel and unjust:


Cutt'st off that liars be: The bloody and deceitful man abhorred is by thee.


But God is judge; he puts down one, and sets another up.


So shall th' assembly of thy folk about encompass thee: Thou, therefore, for their sakes, return unto thy place on high.


O let the wicked's malice end; but stablish stedfastly The righteous: for the righteous God the hearts and reins doth try.


For they that strangers are to me do up against me rise; Oppressors seek my soul, and God set not before their eyes.


The proud for me a snare have hid, and cords; yea, they a net Have by the way-side for me spread; they gins for me have set.


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