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Psalm 3:7

Young's Literal Translation 1862

Rise, O Jehovah! save me, my God. Because Thou hast smitten All mine enemies `on' the cheek. The teeth of the wicked Thou hast broken.

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and the battle is there scattered over the face of all the land, and the forest multiplieth to devour among the people more than those whom the sword hath devoured in that day.

They have gaped on me with their mouth, In reproach they have smitten my cheeks, Together against me they set themselves.

And I break the jaw-teeth of the perverse, And from his teeth I cast away prey.

Arise, O Jehovah! O God, lift up Thy hand! Forget not the humble.

Because of the spoiling of the poor, Because of the groaning of the needy, Now do I arise, saith Jehovah, I set in safety `him who' doth breathe for it.

Though a host doth encamp against me, My heart doth not fear, Though war riseth up against me, In this I `am' confident.

Stir up, and wake to my judgment, My God, and my Lord, to my plea.

Stir up -- why dost Thou sleep, O Lord? Awake, cast us not off for ever.

O God, break their teeth in their mouth, The jaw-teeth of young lions break down, O Jehovah.

And Thou, Jehovah, God of Hosts, God of Israel, Awake to inspect all the nations. Favour not any treacherous dealers of iniquity. Selah.

Turn back, O Jehovah, draw out my soul, Save me for Thy kindness' sake.

Rise, O Jehovah, in Thine anger, Be lifted up at the wrath of mine adversaries, And awake Thou for me: Judgment Thou hast commanded:

Why dost Thou turn back Thy hand, Even Thy right hand? From the midst of Thy bosom remove `it'.

In the rising of God to judgment, To save all the humble of earth. Selah.

Awake, awake, put on strength, O arm of Jehovah, Awake, as `in' days of old, generations of the ages, Art not Thou it that is hewing down Rahab, Piercing a dragon!

He giveth to his smiter the cheek, He is filled with reproach.

Wo `to' him who is saying to wood, `Awake,' `Stir up,' to a dumb stone, It a teacher! lo, it is overlaid -- gold and silver, And there is no spirit in its midst.




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