About the grave's devouring mouth our bones are scatter'd round, As wood which men do cut and cleave lies scatter'd on the ground.
Psalm 129:3 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter) The plowers plow'd upon my back; they long their furrows drew. Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 The plowers plowed upon my back: They made long their furrows. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition The plowers plowed upon my back; they made long their furrows. American Standard Version (1901) The plowers plowed upon my back; They made long their furrows. Common English Bible They plowed my back like farmers; they made their furrows deep. Catholic Public Domain Version If you, O Lord, were to heed iniquities, who, O Lord, could persevere? Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version If thou, O Lord, wilt mark iniquities: Lord, who shall stand it. |
About the grave's devouring mouth our bones are scatter'd round, As wood which men do cut and cleave lies scatter'd on the ground.