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Psalm 7:2 - The Scriptures 1998

2 Lest they tear at my throat like a lion, Rending in pieces, with no one to deliver.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

2 Lest he tear my soul like a lion, rending it in pieces, While there is none to deliver.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

2 Lest my foe tear my life [from my body] like a lion, dragging me away while there is none to deliver.

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American Standard Version (1901)

2 Lest they tear my soul like a lion, Rending it in pieces, while there is none to deliver.

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Common English Bible

2 Otherwise, they will rip me apart, dragging me off with no chance of rescue.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

2 O Lord, my God, in you I have hoped. Save me from all those who persecute me, and free me:

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Psalm 7:2
18 Cross References  

“And your female servant had two sons. And the two fought with each other in the field, and there was no one to part them, but the one smote the other and killed him.


For You know that I am not wrong, and there is no one to deliver from Your hand.


He lies in wait in a secret place, as a lion in his den; He lies in wait to catch the poor; He catches the poor, drawing him into his net.


In יהוה  I have taken refuge; Why do you say to me, “Flee to your mountain like a bird”?


Like a lion who is eager to tear his prey, And as a young lion crouching in cover.


They have opened their mouths against Me, As a raging and roaring lion.


Incline Your ear to me, Deliver me speedily; Be a rock of refuge to me, A house of defence to save me.


But they rejoiced at my stumbling And gathered together; The smiters gathered against me, And I did not know it; They tore in pieces without ceasing,


“Understand this please, you who forget Eloah, Lest I tear you in pieces, With no one to deliver:


Deliver me from the workers of wickedness, And save me from men of blood.


The sovereign’s wrath is like the roaring of a lion, But his delight is like dew on the grass.


“I soothed myself until morning. Like a lion, so He shatters all my bones. From day to night You make an end of me.


But the Master stood with me and did strengthen me, so that through me the preaching might be completely accomplished, and that all the gentiles should hear. And I was rescued out of the lion’s mouth. Teh. 22:21


Be sober, watch, because your adversary the devil walks about like a roaring lion, seeking someone to devour.


And there was no deliverer, because it was far from Tsiḏ


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