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Psalm 142:7 - Revised Version with Apocrypha 1895

7 Bring my soul out of prison, that I may give thanks unto thy name: The righteous shall compass me about; for thou shalt deal bountifully with me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 Bring my soul out of prison, That I may praise thy name: The righteous shall compass me about; For thou shalt deal bountifully with me.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 Bring my life out of prison, that I may confess, praise, and give thanks to Your name; the righteous will surround me and crown themselves because of me, for You will deal bountifully with me.

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 Bring my soul out of prison, That I may give thanks unto thy name: The righteous shall compass me about; For thou wilt deal bountifully with me.

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Common English Bible

7 Get me out of this prison so I can give thanks to your name. Then the righteous will gather all around me because of your good deeds to me.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 O Lord, heed me quickly. My spirit has grown faint. Do not turn your face away from me, lest I become like those who descend into the pit.

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Psalm 142:7
20 Cross References  

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


Which executeth judgement for the oppressed; Which giveth food to the hungry: The LORD looseth the prisoners;


I will sing unto the LORD, Because he hath dealt bountifully with me.


Behold, we call them blessed which endured: ye have heard of the patience of Job, and have seen the end of the Lord, how that the Lord is full of pity, and merciful.


whom God raised up, having loosed the pangs of death: because it was not possible that he should be holden of it.


The spirit of the Lord GODis upon me; because the LORD hath anointed me to preach good tidings unto the meek; he hath sent me to bind up the brokenhearted, to proclaim liberty to the captives, and the opening of the prison to them that are bound;


That I may shew forth all thy praise: In the gates of the daughter of Zion, I will rejoice in thy salvation.


I cry with my voice unto the LORD; With my voice unto the LORD do I make supplication.


Deal bountifully with thy servant, that I may live; So will I observe thy word.


Return unto thy rest, O my soul; For the LORD hath dealt bountifully with thee.


They that fear thee shall see me and be glad; Because I have hoped in thy word.


My soul shall make her boast in the LORD: The meek shall hear thereof, and be glad.


And thou hast not shut me up into the hand of the enemy; Thou hast set my feet in a large place.


When mine enemies turn back, They stumble and perish at thy presence.


They also that render evil for good Are adversaries unto me, because I follow the thing that is good.


Deliver me, O LORD, from mine enemies: I flee unto thee to hide me.


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