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Psalm 142:5 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

I cried to you, the LORD. I said, *You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.*

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

I cried unto thee, O LORD: I said, Thou art my refuge and my portion in the land of the living.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

I cried to You, O Lord; I said, You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.

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American Standard Version (1901)

I cried unto thee, O Jehovah; I said, Thou art my refuge, My portion in the land of the living.

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Common English Bible

I cry to you, LORD, for help. “You are my refuge,” I say. “You are all I have in the land of the living.”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

I have called to mind the days of antiquity. I have been meditating on all your works. I have meditated on the workings of your hands.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

I remembered the days of old, I meditated on all thy works: I meditated upon the works of thy hands.

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Psalm 142:5
16 Tagairtí Cros  

The LORD is my portion. I promised to obey your words.


The LORD assigned my portion and my cup. You made my lot secure.


I am still confident of this: I will see the goodness of the LORD in the land of the living.


They reward me evil for good, to the bereaving of my soul.


The LORD of Armies is with us. The God of Ya`akov is our refuge. Selah.


The LORD of Armies is with us. The God of Ya`akov is our refuge. Selah.


For you have delivered my soul from death, and prevented my feet from falling, that I may walk before God in the light of the living.


My flesh and my heart fails, but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever.


I will say of the LORD, *He is my refuge and my fortress; my God, in whom I trust.*


Then I returned and saw all the oppressions that are done under the sun: and behold, the tears of those who were oppressed, and they had no comforter; and on the side of their oppressors there was power; but they had no comforter.


The LORD is my portion, says my soul; therefore will I hope in him.


Behold, the time is coming, yes, and has now come, that you will be scattered, everyone to his own place, and you will leave me alone. Yet I am not alone, because the Father is with me.


But the Lord stood by me, and strengthened me, that through me the message might be fully proclaimed, and that all the Gentiles might hear; and I was delivered out of the mouth of the lion.