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Psalm 74:19 - Tree of Life Version

19 Do not deliver Your turtledove’s soul to the wild beast. Do not forget the life of Your afflicted ones 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.

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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.

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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.

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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!

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Psalm 74:19
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My dove, in the clefts of the rock, in a secret place along the steep path, let me see your form, let me hear your voice. For your voice is sweet and your form is lovely.”


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


The wicked will turn to Sheol, as will all the nations that forget God.


But I will leave among you a people meek and humble. They will take refuge in the Name of Adonai.


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


How lovely you are, my darling, how lovely! Your eyes are doves behind your veil. Your hair is like a flock of ewe goats descending down from Mount Gilead.


May he judge Your people with righteousness, and Your poor ones with justice.


“Kings of armies, flee, flee!” She who stays at home divides the spoil.


You poured down abundant rain, O God. You sustained Your weary inheritance.


Yet my dove, my perfect one is unique. She is her mother’s only one— a virtuous child of the one who bore her. Maidens saw her and called her blessed. Queens and concubines praised her.


Arise, Adonai! O God, lift up Your hand. Do not forget the afflicted.


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