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Psalm 54:3 - American Standard Version 2015

For strangers are risen up against me,\par\tab And violent men have sought after my soul:\par\tab They have not set God before them. {\i Selah

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

For strangers are risen up against me, And oppressors seek after my soul: They have not set God before them. Selah.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

For strangers and insolent men are rising up against me, and violent men and ruthless ones seek and demand my life; they do not set God before them. Selah [pause, and calmly think of that]!

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American Standard Version (1901)

For strangers are risen up against me, And violent men have sought after my soul: They have not set God before them. [Selah

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Common English Bible

The proud have come up against me; violent people want me dead. They pay no attention to God. Selah

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Catholic Public Domain Version

Be attentive to me, and heed me. I have been grieved in my training, and I have been disturbed

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

be attentive to me and hear me. I am grieved in my exercise; and am troubled,

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Psalm 54:3
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I have set Jehovah always before me:\par\tab Because he is at my right hand, I shall not be moved.


Send thee help from the sanctuary,\par\tab And strengthen thee out of Zion;


For dogs have compassed me:\par\tab A company of evil-doers have inclosed me;\par\tab They pierced my hands and my feet.


{\b For the Chief Musician. {\i A Psalm} of David the servant of Jehovah.}\par\par\tab The transgression of the wicked saith within my heart,\par\tab There is no fear of God before his eyes.


Let them be put to shame and confounded together\par\tab That seek after my soul to destroy it:\par\tab Let them be turned backward and brought to dishonor\par\tab That delight in my hurt.


Judge me, O God, and plead my cause against an ungodly nation:\par\tab Oh deliver me from the deceitful and unjust man.


Have the workers of iniquity no knowledge,\par\tab Who eat up my people {\i as} they eat bread,\par\tab And call not upon God?


I am become a stranger unto my brethren,\par\tab And an alien unto my mother's children.


O God, the proud are risen up against me,\par\tab And a company of violent men have sought after my soul,\par\tab And have not set thee before them.


And these things will they do, because they have not known the Father, nor me.