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Psalm 17:13 - New Revised Standard Version Updated Edition 2021

13 Rise up, O Lord, confront them, overthrow them! By your sword deliver my life from the wicked,

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

13 Arise, O LORD, disappoint him, cast him down: Deliver my soul from the wicked, which is thy sword:

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

13 Arise, O Lord! Confront and forestall them, cast them down! Deliver my life from the wicked by Your sword,

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American Standard Version (1901)

13 Arise, O Jehovah, Confront him, cast him down: Deliver my soul from the wicked by thy sword;

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Common English Bible

13 Get up, LORD! Confront them! Bring them down! Rescue my life from the wicked— use your sword!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

13 At the brightness that was before his sight, the clouds crossed by, with hail and coals of fire.

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Psalm 17:13
16 Cross References  

Rise up, come to our help. Redeem us for the sake of your steadfast love.


Rouse yourself! Why do you sleep, O Lord? Awake, do not cast us off forever!


Rise up, O Lord, in your anger; lift yourself up against the fury of my enemies; awake, O my God; you have appointed a judgment.


Rise up, O Lord! Deliver me, O my God! For you strike all my enemies on the cheek; you break the teeth of the wicked.


to do whatever your hand and your plan had predestined to take place.


Deliver my soul from the sword, my life from the power of the dog!


Are you not from of old, O Lord my God, my Holy One? You shall not die. O Lord, you have marked them for judgment, and you, O Rock, have established them for punishment.


Awake, awake, put on strength, O arm of the Lord! Awake, as in days of old, the generations of long ago! Was it not you who cut Rahab in pieces, who pierced the dragon?


“Have you not heard that I determined it long ago? I planned from days of old what now I bring to pass, that you should make fortified cities crash into heaps of ruins,


They come from a distant land, from the end of the heavens, the Lord and the weapons of his indignation, to destroy the whole earth.


Shall the ax vaunt itself over the one who wields it or the saw magnify itself against the one who handles it? As if a rod should raise the one who lifts it up, or as if a staff should lift the one who is not wood!


Woe to Assyria, the rod of my anger— the club in their hands is my fury!


It is time for the Lord to act, for your law has been broken.


Rise up, O Lord; O God, lift up your hand; do not forget the oppressed.


Who rises up for me against the wicked? Who stands up for me against evildoers?


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