8 They parted my garments amongst them; and upon my vesture they cast lots.
Psalm 71:6 - Douy-Rheims Bible Challoner Revision 3 Let them be confounded and come to nothing that detract my soul; let them be covered with confusion and shame that seek my hurt. More versionsKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 By thee have I been holden up from the womb: Thou art he that took me out of my mother's bowels: My praise shall be continually of thee. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition Upon You have I leaned and relied from birth; You are He Who took me from my mother's womb and You have been my benefactor from that day. My praise is continually of You. American Standard Version (1901) By thee have I been holden up from the womb; Thou art he that took me out of my mother’s bowels: My praise shall be continually of thee. Common English Bible I’ve depended on you from birth— you cut the cord when I came from my mother’s womb. My praise is always about you. Catholic Public Domain Version He will descend like rain upon fleece, and like showers showering upon the earth. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version He shall come down like rain upon the fleece; and as showers falling gently upon the earth. |
8 They parted my garments amongst them; and upon my vesture they cast lots.
O taste, and see that the Lord is sweet: blessed is the man that hopeth in him.
1 Withhold not thou, O Lord, thy tender mercies from me : thy mercy and thy truth have always upheld me.
1 Thou hast multiplied thy magnificence; and turning to me thou hast comforted me.
4 The depths were not as yet, and I was already conceived. neither had the fountains of waters as yet sprung out:
That thou mightest say to them that are bound: Come forth: and to them that are in darkness: Shew yourselves. They shall feed in the ways, and their pastures shall be in every plain.
3 Give praise, O ye heavens, and rejoice, O earth, ye mountains, give praise with jubilation: because the Lord hath comforted his people, and will have mercy on his poor ones.
3 And the word of the Lord came to me a second time, saying: What seest thou? I see a boiling caldron, and the face thereof from the face of the north.
2 Go, and proclaim these words toward the north, and thou shalt say: Return, O rebellious Israel, saith the Lord, and I will not turn away my face from you: for I am holy, saith the Lord, and I will not be angry for ever.
9 For no man ever hated his own flesh; but nourisheth and cherisheth it, as also Christ doth the church: