Psalm 144:7 - King James 2000 Send your hand from above; rid me, and deliver me out of great waters, from the hand of foreigners; Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 Send thine hand from above; Rid me, and deliver me out of great waters, from the hand of strange children; Amplified Bible - Classic Edition Stretch forth Your hand from above; rescue me and deliver me out of great waters, from the hands of hostile aliens (tribes around us) American Standard Version (1901) Stretch forth thy hand from above; Rescue me, and deliver me out of great waters, Out of the hand of aliens; Common English Bible Stretch out your hand from above! Rescue me and deliver me from deep water, from the power of strangers, whose mouths speak lies, Catholic Public Domain Version They will shout about the memory of your abundant sweetness. And they will exult in your justice. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version They shall publish the memory of the abundance of thy sweetness: and shall rejoice in thy justice. |
And the descendants of Israel separated themselves from all strangers, and stood and confessed their sins, and the iniquities of their fathers.
Then the waters would have overwhelmed us, the stream would have gone over our soul:
Rid me, and deliver me from the hand of foreigners, whose mouth speaks vanity, and their right hand is a right hand of falsehood:
He delivered me from my strong enemy, and from them who hated me: for they were too strong for me.
As soon as they hear of me, they shall obey me: the foreigners shall submit themselves unto me.
For strangers are risen up against me, and oppressors seek after my soul: they have not set God before them. Selah.
Judah has dealt treacherously, and an abomination is committed in Israel and in Jerusalem; for Judah has profaned the holiness of the LORD which he loved, and has married the daughter of a foreign god.
He trusted in God; let him deliver him now, if he will have him: for he said, I am the Son of God.
And he said unto me, The waters which you saw, where the harlot sits, are peoples, and multitudes, and nations, and tongues.