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Psalm 57:6 - Catholic Public Domain Version

6 who will not listen to the voice of charmers, nor even to the enchanter who chants wisely.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

6 They have prepared a net for my steps; My soul is bowed down: They have digged a pit before me, into the midst whereof they are fallen themselves. Selah.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

6 They set a net for my steps; my very life was bowed down. They dug a pit in my way; into the midst of it they themselves have fallen. Selah [pause, and calmly think of that]!

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American Standard Version (1901)

6 They have prepared a net for my steps; My soul is bowed down: They have digged a pit before me; They are fallen into the midst thereof themselves. [Selah

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Common English Bible

6 They laid a net for my feet to bring me down; they dug a pit for me, but they fell into it instead! Selah

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

6 Which will not hear the voice of the charmers; nor of the wizard that charmeth wisely.

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English Standard Version 2016

6 They set a net for my steps; my soul was bowed down. They dug a pit in my way, but they have fallen into it themselves. Selah

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Psalm 57:6
18 Tagairtí Cros  

And he blessed the Lord before the entire multitude, and he said: "Blessed are you, O Lord God of Israel, our Father from eternity to eternity.


Yours, O Lord, is magnificence and power and glory, and also victory; and to you is praise. For all the things that are in heaven and on earth are yours. Yours is the kingdom, O Lord, and you are above all rulers.


Establish the sinner over him, and let the devil stand at his right hand.


The just one will correct me with mercy, and he will rebuke me. But do not allow the oil of the sinner to fatten my head. For my prayer will still be toward their good will.


For the enemy has pursued my soul. He has lowered my life to the earth. He has stationed me in darkness, like the dead of ages past.


Man has been made similar to vanity. His days pass by like a shadow.


O Lord, our Lord, how admirable is your name throughout all the earth! For your magnificence is elevated above the heavens.


Whoever deceives the just in a malicious way will fall into his own perdition. And the simple shall possess his goods.


A man who speaks to his friend with flattering and feigned words spreads a net for his own feet.


The holy ones pass away from the land, and there is no one righteous among men. All wait in ambush for blood; a man hunts his brother to death.


Also, as I live, the entire world shall be filled with the glory of the Lord.


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