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Psalm 142:5 - King James Version with Apocrypha - American Edition

5 I cried unto thee, O Lord: I said, Thou art my refuge and my portion in the land of the living.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

5 I cried unto thee, O LORD: I said, Thou art my refuge and my portion in the land of the living.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

5 I cried to You, O Lord; I said, You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.

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American Standard Version (1901)

5 I cried unto thee, O Jehovah; I said, Thou art my refuge, My portion in the land of the living.

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Common English Bible

5 I cry to you, LORD, for help. “You are my refuge,” I say. “You are all I have in the land of the living.”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

5 I have called to mind the days of antiquity. I have been meditating on all your works. I have meditated on the workings of your hands.

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Psalm 142:5
16 Cross References  

The Lord is the portion of mine inheritance and of my cup: thou maintainest my lot.


The Lord is my portion, saith my soul; therefore will I hope in him.


Thou art my portion, O Lord: I have said that I would keep thy words.


Notwithstanding the Lord stood with me, and strengthened me; that by me the preaching might be fully known, and that all the Gentiles might hear: and I was delivered out of the mouth of the lion.


I will say of the Lord, He is my refuge and my fortress: my God; in him will I trust.


God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble.


I had fainted, unless I had believed to see the goodness of the Lord in the land of the living.


Behold, the hour cometh, yea, is now come, that ye shall be scattered, every man to his own, and shall leave me alone: and yet I am not alone, because the Father is with me.


My flesh and my heart faileth: but God is the strength of my heart, and my portion for ever.


For thou hast delivered my soul from death: wilt not thou deliver my feet from falling, that I may walk before God in the light of the living?


The Lord of hosts is with us; the God of Jacob is our refuge. Selah.


The Lord of hosts is with us; the God of Jacob is our refuge. Selah.


They rewarded me evil for good to the spoiling of my soul.


So I returned, and considered all the oppressions that are done under the sun: and behold the tears of such as were oppressed, and they had no comforter; and on the side of their oppressors there was power; but they had no comforter.


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