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Psalm 144:7 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

Thine hand send from above, me save; from great depths draw me out; And from the hand of children strange,

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

Send thine hand from above; Rid me, and deliver me out of great waters, from the hand of strange children;

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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)

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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;

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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,

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Catholic Public Domain Version

They will shout about the memory of your abundant sweetness. And they will exult in your justice.

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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.

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Psalm 144:7
15 Tagairtí Cros  

Waters had cover'd us, our soul had sunk beneath the stream.


O free me from strange children's hand, whose mouth speaks vanity; And their right hand a right hand is that works deceitfully.


And from above the Lord sent down, and took me from below; From many waters he me drew, which would me overflow.


He me reliev'd from my strong foes, and such as did me hate; Because he saw that they for me too strong were, and too great.


At hearing they shall me obey, to me they shall submit.


For they that strangers are to me do up against me rise; Oppressors seek my soul, and God set not before their eyes.