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Psalm 118:5 - Easy To Read Version

5 I was in trouble\par so I called to the Lord for help.\par The Lord answered me\par and made me free.\par

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

5 I called upon the LORD in distress: The LORD answered me, and set me in a large place.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

5 Out of my distress I called upon the Lord; the Lord answered me and set me free and in a large place.

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American Standard Version (1901)

5 Out of my distress I called upon Jehovah: Jehovah answered me and set me in a large place.

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Common English Bible

5 In tight circumstances, I cried out to the LORD. The LORD answered me with wide-open spaces.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

5 I wish that my ways may be directed so as to keep your justifications.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

5 O! that my ways may be directed to keep thy justifications.

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Psalm 118:5
15 Tagairtí Cros  

That message scared Jacob. He divided the people who were with him into two groups. He divided all the flocks and the herds and the camels into two groups.


Those people were in trouble,\par so they called to the Lord for help.\par And he saved them from their troubles.\par


They were in trouble,\par so they called to the Lord for help.\par And he saved them from their troubles.\par


I was in trouble.\par I called to the Lord for help.\par And he saved me!\par


The Lord loves me,\par so he rescued me.\par He took me to a safe place.\par


I am innocent,\par so the Lord will give me my reward.\par I did nothing wrong,\par so he will do good things for me.\par


Trapped, I called to the Lord for help.\par Yes, I called to my God.\par God was in his temple.\par He heard my voice.\par He heard my cry for help.\par


You will not let my enemies take me.\par You will free me from their traps.\par


My Master, I come to you\par when I have trouble.\par I reached out for you all night long.\par My soul refused to be comforted.\par


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