Bíobla ar líne

Fógraí


An Bíobla ar fad Sean-Tiomna Tiomna Nua




Psalm 76:5 - Revised Standard Version

The stouthearted were stripped of their spoil; they sank into sleep; all the men of war were unable to use their hands.

Féach an chaibidil
Taispeáin Interlinear Bible

Tuilleadh leaganacha

King James Version (Oxford) 1769

The stouthearted are spoiled, they have slept their sleep: And none of the men of might have found their hands.

Féach an chaibidil

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

The stouthearted are stripped of their spoil, they have slept the sleep [of death]; and none of the men of might could raise their hands.

Féach an chaibidil

American Standard Version (1901)

The stouthearted are made a spoil, They have slept their sleep; And none of the men of might have found their hands.

Féach an chaibidil

Common English Bible

The bravehearted lie plundered. They sank into deep lethargy. All the strong troops couldn’t even lift their hands!

Féach an chaibidil

Catholic Public Domain Version

My eyes anticipated the vigils. I was disturbed, and I did not speak.

Féach an chaibidil

Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

My eyes prevented the watches: I was troubled, and I spoke not.

Féach an chaibidil
Aistriúcháin eile



Psalm 76:5
10 Tagairtí Cros  

Consider and answer me, O Lord my God; lighten my eyes, lest I sleep the sleep of death;


“And the Assyrian shall fall by a sword, not of man; and a sword, not of man, shall devour him; and he shall flee from the sword, and his young men shall be put to forced labor.


And the angel of the Lord went forth, and slew a hundred and eighty-five thousand in the camp of the Assyrians; and when men arose early in the morning, behold, these were all dead bodies.


“Hearken to me, you stubborn of heart, you who are far from deliverance:


While they are inflamed I will prepare them a feast and make them drunk, till they swoon away and sleep a perpetual sleep and not wake, says the Lord.


Now I, Nebuchadnezzar, praise and extol and honor the King of heaven; for all his works are right and his ways are just; and those who walk in pride he is able to abase.


Your shepherds are asleep, O king of Assyria; your nobles slumber. Your people are scattered on the mountains with none to gather them.