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Psalm 142:7 - American Standard Version 2015

7 Bring my soul out of prison,\par\tab That I may give thanks unto thy name:\par\tab The righteous shall compass me about;\par\tab For thou wilt deal bountifully with me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 Bring my soul out of prison, That I may praise thy name: The righteous shall compass me about; For thou shalt deal bountifully with me.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 Bring my life out of prison, that I may confess, praise, and give thanks to Your name; the righteous will surround me and crown themselves because of me, for You will deal bountifully with me.

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 Bring my soul out of prison, That I may give thanks unto thy name: The righteous shall compass me about; For thou wilt deal bountifully with me.

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Common English Bible

7 Get me out of this prison so I can give thanks to your name. Then the righteous will gather all around me because of your good deeds to me.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 O Lord, heed me quickly. My spirit has grown faint. Do not turn your face away from me, lest I become like those who descend into the pit.

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Psalm 142:7
20 Tagairtí Cros  

Return unto thy rest, O my soul;\par\tab For Jehovah hath dealt bountifully with thee.


{\b GIMEL.}\par\par\tab Deal bountifully with thy servant, that I may live;\par\tab So will I observe thy word.


They that fear thee shall see me and be glad,\par\tab Because I have hoped in thy word.


I will sing unto Jehovah,\par\tab Because he hath dealt bountifully with me.\par


{\b Maschil of David, when he was in the cave; a Prayer.}\par\par\tab I cry with my voice unto Jehovah;\par\tab With my voice unto Jehovah do I make supplication.


Quicken me, O Jehovah, for thy name's sake:\par\tab In thy righteousness bring my soul out of trouble.


Deliver me, O Jehovah, from mine enemies:\par\tab I flee unto thee to hide me.


Who executeth justice for the oppressed;\par\tab Who giveth food to the hungry.\par\tab Jehovah looseth the prisoners;


And thou hast not shut me up into the hand of the enemy;\par\tab Thou hast set my feet in a large place.


My soul shall make her boast in Jehovah:\par\tab The meek shall hear thereof, and be glad.\par


They also that render evil for good\par\tab Are adversaries unto me, because I follow the thing that is good.


That I may show forth all thy praise.\par\tab In the gates of the daughter of Zion I will rejoice in thy salvation.


When mine enemies turn back,\par\tab They stumble and perish at thy presence.


The Spirit of the Lord Jehovah is upon me; because Jehovah hath anointed me to preach good tidings unto the meek; he hath sent me to bind up the broken-hearted, to proclaim liberty to the captives, and the opening {\i of the prison} to them that are bound;


whom God raised up, having loosed the pangs of death: because it was not possible that he should be holden of it.


Behold, we call them blessed that endured: ye have heard of the patience of Job, and have seen the end of the Lord, how that the Lord is full of pity, and merciful.\par


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