Psalm 17:13 - Hebrew Names version (HNV) Arise, LORD, confront him. Cast him down. Deliver my soul from the wicked by your sword; Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 Arise, O LORD, disappoint him, cast him down: Deliver my soul from the wicked, which is thy sword: Amplified Bible - Classic Edition Arise, O Lord! Confront and forestall them, cast them down! Deliver my life from the wicked by Your sword, American Standard Version (1901) Arise, O Jehovah, Confront him, cast him down: Deliver my soul from the wicked by thy sword; Common English Bible Get up, LORD! Confront them! Bring them down! Rescue my life from the wicked— use your sword! Catholic Public Domain Version At the brightness that was before his sight, the clouds crossed by, with hail and coals of fire. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version At the brightness that was before him the clouds passed, hail and coals of fire. |
Deliver my soul from the sword, my precious life from the power of the dog.
Arise, LORD! Save me, my God! For you have struck all of my enemies on the cheek bone. You have broken the teeth of the wicked.
Arise, LORD, in your anger. Lift up yourself against the rage of my adversaries. Awake for me. You have commanded judgment.
Who will rise up for me against the wicked? Who will stand up for me against the evil-doers?
Should an axe brag against him who chops with it? Should a saw exalt itself above him who saws with it? As if a rod should lift those who lift it up, or as if a staff should lift up someone who is not wood.
Alas Ashur, the rod of my anger, the staff in whose hand is my indignation!
They come from a far country, from the uttermost part of heaven, even the LORD, and the weapons of his indignation, to destroy the whole land.
Have you not heard how I have done it long ago, and formed it in ancient times? Now I have brought it to pass, that it should be yours to destroy fortified cities, turning them into ruinous heaps.
Awake, awake, put on strength, arm of the LORD; awake, as in the days of old, the generations of ancient times. Isn't it you who did cut Rachav in pieces, who pierced the monster?
Aren't you from everlasting, LORD my God, my Holy One? We will not die. LORD, you have appointed him for judgment. You, Rock, have established him to punish.