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Psalm 143:11 - Douy-Rheims Bible Challoner Revision

11 Send forth lightning, and thou shalt scatter them: shoot out thy arrows, and thou shalt trouble them.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

11 Quicken me, O LORD, for thy name's sake: For thy righteousness' sake bring my soul out of trouble.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

11 Save my life, O Lord, for Your name's sake; in Your righteousness, bring my life out of trouble and free me from distress.

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American Standard Version (1901)

11 Quicken me, O Jehovah, for thy name’s sake: In thy righteousness bring my soul out of trouble.

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Common English Bible

11 Make me live again, LORD, for your name’s sake. Bring me out of distress because of your righteousness.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

11 Rescue me, and deliver me from the hand of the sons of foreigners. Their mouth has been speaking vain things, and their right hand is the right hand of iniquity.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

11 Deliver me, And rescue me out of the hand of strange children; whose mouth hath spoken vanity: and their right hand is the right hand of iniquity:

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Psalm 143:11
19 Cross References  

14 Thou art my helper and my protector: and in thy word I have greatly hoped.


2 I have run the way of thy commandments, when thou didst enlarge my heart.


4 So shall I always keep thy law, for ever and ever.


7 I meditated also on thy commandments, which I loved.


5 The wicked have waited for me to destroy me: but I have understood thy testimonies.


Thy knowledge is become wonderful to me: it is high, and I cannot reach to it.


Cause me to hear thy mercy in the morning; for in thee have I hoped. Make the way known to me, wherein I should walk: for I have lifted up my soul to thee.


8 See my abjection and my labour; and forgive me all my sins.


Prove me, O Lord, and try me; burn my reins and my heart.


And thou hast not shut me up in the hands of the enemy: thou hast set my feet in a spacious place.


Let them be confounded and ashamed that seek after my soul. Let them be turned back and be confounded that devise against me.


Cast me not off in the time of old age: when my strength shall fail, do not thou forsake me.


3 Justice shall walk before him: and shall set his steps in the way.


0 The mountains saw thee, and were grieved: the great body of waters passed away. The deep put forth its voice: the deep lifted up its hands.


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