Biblia Todo Logo
Online Bible
- Advertisements -





Psalm 120:1 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

1 In my distress to God I cry'd, and he gave ear to me.

See the chapter Copy


More versions

King James Version (Oxford) 1769

1 In my distress I cried unto the LORD, and he heard me.

See the chapter Copy

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

1 IN MY distress I cried to the Lord, and He answered me.

See the chapter Copy

American Standard Version (1901)

1 In my distress I cried unto Jehovah, And he answered me.

See the chapter Copy

Common English Bible

1 I cried out to the LORD when I was in trouble (and he answered me):

See the chapter Copy

Catholic Public Domain Version

1 A Canticle in steps. I have lifted up my eyes to the mountains; from thence help will come to me.

See the chapter Copy

Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

1 I have lifted up my eyes to the mountains, from whence help shall come to me.

See the chapter Copy




Psalm 120:1
31 Cross References  

And in the day of my distress hide not thy face from me. Give ear to me; what time I call, to answer me make haste:


In trouble then they cry'd to God, he them from straits did save.


I in distress call'd on the Lord; the Lord did answer me: He in a large place did me set, from trouble made me free.


I to the hills will lift mine eyes, from whence doth come mine aid.


I joy'd when to the house of God, Go up, they said to me.


O thou that dwellest in the heav'ns, I lift mine eyes to thee.


Had not the Lord been on our side, may Israel now say;


They in the Lord that firmly trust shall be like Sion hill, Which at no time can be remov'd, but standeth ever still.


When Sion's bondage God turn'd back, as men that dream'd were we.


Except the Lord do build the house, the builders lose their pain: Except the Lord the city keep, the watchmen watch in vain.


Bless'd is each one that fears the Lord, and walketh in his ways;


Oft did they vex me from my youth, may Isr'el now declare;


Lord, from the depths to thee I cry'd.


My heart not haughty is, O Lord, mine eyes not lofty be; Nor do I deal in matters great, or things too high for me.


David, and his afflictions all, Lord, do thou think upon;


Behold, how good a thing it is, and how becoming well, Together such as brethren are in unity to dwell!


Behold, bless ye the Lord, all ye that his attendants are, Ev'n you that in God's temple be, and praise him nightly there.


In my distress I call'd on God, cry to my God did I; He from his temple heard my voice, to his ears came my cry.


And call upon me when in trouble thou shalt be; I will deliver thee, and thou my name shalt glorify.


Whoso doth offer praise me glorifies; and I Will shew him God's salvation, that orders right his way.


Follow us:

Advertisements


Advertisements