For the battle there was spread over the face of the entire countryside and the forest devoured more people that day than the sword devoured.
Psalm 3:7 - Tree of Life Version I will not be afraid of ten thousands of people all around who have taken their stand against me. Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 Arise, O LORD; save me, O my God: For thou hast smitten all mine enemies upon the cheek bone; Thou hast broken the teeth of the ungodly. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition Arise, O Lord; save me, O my God! For You have struck all my enemies on the cheek; You have broken the teeth of the ungodly. American Standard Version (1901) Arise, O Jehovah; save me, O my God: For thou hast smitten all mine enemies upon the cheek bone; Thou hast broken the teeth of the wicked. Common English Bible Stand up, LORD! Save me, my God! In fact, hit all my enemies on the jaw; shatter the teeth of the wicked! Catholic Public Domain Version I will not fear the thousands of people surrounding me. Rise up, Lord. Save me, my God. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version I will not fear thousands of the people, surrounding me: arise, O Lord; save me, O my God. |
For the battle there was spread over the face of the entire countryside and the forest devoured more people that day than the sword devoured.
People open their mouths against me; they strike my cheek in contempt; they unite together against me.
I broke the jaws of the unjust, and snatched the prey out of his teeth.
Arise, Adonai! O God, lift up Your hand. Do not forget the afflicted.
They say: “With our tongue we’ll prevail. We own our lips—who can master us?”
Though an army camp besieges me, my heart will not fear. Though war breaks out against me, even then will I be confident.
But for Your sake we are slain all day. We are counted as sheep for slaughter.
For no guilt of mine, they run and set things up. Awake! Help me! Look!
then let the enemy chase me, overtake me, and trample me into the ground, leaving my honor in the dirt! Selah
Why do You hold back Your hand, Your right hand? Draw it out of Your bosom and consume them!
Awake, awake, put on strength, O arm of Adonai, awake, as in days of old, the generations of long ago. Was it not You who cut Rahab in pieces, who pierced the dragon?
Let him offer his cheek to the one who strikes him. Let him have his fill of disgrace.
Oy to one who says to wood: “Awake!” To a dumb stone: “Rouse yourself!” Can it teach? Look, it is plated with gold and silver, but it has no spirit within it.