Psalm 76:5 - New Revised Standard Version Updated Edition 2021

⁵ The courageous were stripped of their spoil; they sank into sleep; none of the troops was able to lift a hand.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

⁵ The stouthearted are spoiled, they have slept their sleep: And none of the men of might have found their hands.

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

⁵ The stouthearted are stripped of their spoil, they have slept the sleep [of death]; and none of the men of might could raise their hands.

American Standard Version (1901)

⁵ The stouthearted are made a spoil, They have slept their sleep; And none of the men of might have found their hands.

Common English Bible

⁵ The bravehearted lie plundered. They sank into deep lethargy. All the strong troops couldn’t even lift their hands!

Catholic Public Domain Version

⁵ My eyes anticipated the vigils. I was disturbed, and I did not speak.

Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

⁵ My eyes prevented the watches: I was troubled, and I spoke not.

Psalm 76:5 Cross References

Psalm 13:3

Consider and answer me, O Lord my God! Give light to my eyes, or I will sleep the sleep of death,

Isaiah 31:8

“Then the Assyrian shall fall by a sword not of mortals, and a sword not of humans shall devour him; he shall flee from the sword, and his young men shall be put to forced labor.

Isaiah 37:36

Then the angel of the Lord set out and struck down one hundred eighty-five thousand in the camp of the Assyrians; when morning dawned, they were all dead bodies.

Isaiah 46:12

Listen to me, you stubborn of heart, you who are far from deliverance:

Jeremiah 51:39

When they are inflamed, I will set out their drink and make them drunk, until they become merry and then sleep a perpetual sleep and never wake, says the Lord.

Daniel 4:37

Now I, Nebuchadnezzar, praise and extol and honor the King of heaven, for all his works are truth, and his ways are justice; he is able to bring low those who walk in pride.

Nahum 3:18

Your shepherds are asleep, O king of Assyria; your nobles slumber. Your people are scattered on the mountains with no one to gather them.