Psalm 44:2 - Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version2 My heart hath uttered a good word I speak my works to the king; My tongue is the pen of a scrivener that writeth swiftly. Féach an chaibidilTuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 17692 How thou didst drive out the heathen with thy hand, and plantedst them; How thou didst afflict the people, and cast them out. Féach an chaibidilAmplified Bible - Classic Edition2 You drove out the nations with Your hand and it was Your power that gave [Israel] a home by rooting out the [heathen] peoples, but [Israel] You spread out. Féach an chaibidilAmerican Standard Version (1901)2 Thou didst drive out the nations with thy hand; But them thou didst plant: Thou didst afflict the peoples; But them thou didst spread abroad. Féach an chaibidilCommon English Bible2 You, by your own hand, removed all the nations, but you planted our ancestors. You crushed all the peoples, but you set our ancestors free. Féach an chaibidilCatholic Public Domain Version2 My heart has uttered a good word. I speak of my works to the king. My tongue is like the pen of a scribe who writes quickly. Féach an chaibidil |
When the Lord thy God shall have brought thee into the land, which thou art going in to possess, and shall have destroyed many nations before thee: the Hethite, and the Gergezite, and the Amorrhite, and the Chanaanite, and the Pherezite, and the Hevite, and the Jebusite: seven nations much more numerous than thou art, and stronger than thou: