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Psalm 144:2 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

2 my loving kindness, my fortress, my high tower, my deliverer, my shield, and he in whom I take refuge; who subdues my people under me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

2 My goodness, and my fortress; My high tower, and my deliverer; My shield, and he in whom I trust; Who subdueth my people under me.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

2 My Steadfast Love and my Fortress, my High Tower and my Deliverer, my Shield and He in Whom I trust and take refuge, Who subdues my people under me.

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American Standard Version (1901)

2 My lovingkindness, and my fortress, My high tower, and my deliverer; My shield, and he in whom I take refuge; Who subdueth my people under me.

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Common English Bible

2 God is my loyal one, my fortress, my place of safety, my rescuer, my shield, in whom I take refuge, and the one who subdues people before me.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

2 Throughout every single day, I will bless you. And I will praise your name, in this time and forever and ever.

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Psalm 144:2
10 Tagairtí Cros  

Your people offer themselves willingly in the day of your power, in holy array. Out of the womb of the morning, you have the dew of your youth.


The LORD is my rock, my fortress, and my deliverer; my God, my rock, in whom I take refuge; my shield, and the horn of my salvation, my high tower.


even the God who executes vengeance for me, and subdues peoples under me.


Oh, my Strength, I watch for you, for God is my high tower.


Behold, God our shield, look at the face of your anointed.


I will say of the LORD, *He is my refuge and my fortress; my God, in whom I trust.*


The name of the LORD is a strong tower: the righteous run to him, and are safe.


LORD, my strength, and my stronghold, and my refuge in the day of affliction, to you shall the nations come from the ends of the earth, and shall say, Our fathers have inherited nothing but lies, [even] vanity and things in which there is no profit.


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