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Psalm 71:20 - Catholic Public Domain Version

20 The praises of David, the son of Jesse, have reached an end.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

20 Thou, which hast shewed me great and sore troubles, shalt quicken me again, And shalt bring me up again from the depths of the earth.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

20 You Who have shown us [all] troubles great and sore will quicken us again and will bring us up again from the depths of the earth.

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American Standard Version (1901)

20 Thou, who hast showed us many and sore troubles, Wilt quicken us again, And wilt bring us up again from the depths of the earth.

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Common English Bible

20 You, who have shown me many troubles and calamities, will revive me once more. From the depths of the earth, you will raise me up one more time.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

20 The praises of David, the son of Jesse, are ended.

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English Standard Version 2016

20 You who have made me see many troubles and calamities will revive me again; from the depths of the earth you will bring me up again.

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Psalm 71:20
26 Tagairtí Cros  

And so, thus says the Lord: 'Behold, I will raise up over you an evil from your own house. And I will take your wives away before your eyes, and I will give them to your neighbor. And he will sleep with your wives in the sight of this sun.


Where will I go from your Spirit? And where will I flee from your face?


They have concealed their fatness; their mouth has been speaking arrogantly.


I cried out to you from the ends of the earth. When my heart was in anguish, you exalted me on a rock. You have led me,


I will dwell in your tabernacle forever. I will be protected under the cover of your wings.


Pay attention, Lord, to my prayer, and attend to the voice of my supplication.


For the Lord is great and greatly to be praised. He is terrible, beyond all gods.


Your dead shall live. My slain will rise again. Be awakened, and give praise, you who live in the dust! For your dew is the dew of the light, and you shall be dragged down to the land of the giants, to ruination.


Behold, in peace my bitterness is most bitter. But you have rescued my soul, so that it would not perish. You have cast all my sins behind your back.


The waters surrounded me, even to the soul. The abyss has walled me in. The ocean has covered my head.


And at the ninth hour, Jesus cried out with a loud voice, saying, "Eloi, Eloi, lamma sabacthani?" which means, "My God, My God, why have you forsaken me?"


And he whom God has raised up has broken the sorrows of Hell, for certainly it was impossible for him to be held by it.


Now that he has ascended, what is left except for him also to descended, first to the lower parts of the earth?


And I said to him, "My lord, you know." And he said to me: "These are the ones who have come out of the great tribulation, and they have washed their robes and have made them white by the blood of the Lamb.


The Lord brings death, and he gives life. He leads away to death, and he brings back again.


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