The battle spread over the face of all the country, and the forest devoured more people that day than the sword.
Psalm 3:7 - English Standard Version 2016 Arise, O Lord! Save me, O my God! For you strike all my enemies on the cheek; you break the teeth of the wicked. Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 Arise, O LORD; save me, O my God: For thou hast smitten all mine enemies upon the cheek bone; Thou hast broken the teeth of the ungodly. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition Arise, O Lord; save me, O my God! For You have struck all my enemies on the cheek; You have broken the teeth of the ungodly. American Standard Version (1901) Arise, O Jehovah; save me, O my God: For thou hast smitten all mine enemies upon the cheek bone; Thou hast broken the teeth of the wicked. Common English Bible Stand up, LORD! Save me, my God! In fact, hit all my enemies on the jaw; shatter the teeth of the wicked! Catholic Public Domain Version I will not fear the thousands of people surrounding me. Rise up, Lord. Save me, my God. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version I will not fear thousands of the people, surrounding me: arise, O Lord; save me, O my God. |
The battle spread over the face of all the country, and the forest devoured more people that day than the sword.
Men have gaped at me with their mouth; they have struck me insolently on the cheek; they mass themselves together against me.
I broke the fangs of the unrighteous and made him drop his prey from his teeth.
“Because the poor are plundered, because the needy groan, I will now arise,” says the Lord; “I will place him in the safety for which he longs.”
Though an army encamp against me, my heart shall not fear; though war arise against me, yet I will be confident.
Awake and rouse yourself for my vindication, for my cause, my God and my Lord!
Awake! Why are you sleeping, O Lord? Rouse yourself! Do not reject us forever!
O God, break the teeth in their mouths; tear out the fangs of the young lions, O Lord!
You, Lord God of hosts, are God of Israel. Rouse yourself to punish all the nations; spare none of those who treacherously plot evil. Selah
Turn, O Lord, deliver my life; save me for the sake of your steadfast love.
Arise, O Lord, in your anger; lift yourself up against the fury of my enemies; awake for me; you have appointed a judgment.
Why do you hold back your hand, your right hand? Take it from the fold of your garment and destroy them!
when God arose to establish judgment, to save all the humble of the earth. Selah
Awake, awake, put on strength, O arm of the Lord; awake, as in days of old, the generations of long ago. Was it not you who cut Rahab in pieces, who pierced the dragon?
let him give his cheek to the one who strikes, and let him be filled with insults.
Woe to him who says to a wooden thing, Awake; to a silent stone, Arise! Can this teach? Behold, it is overlaid with gold and silver, and there is no breath at all in it.