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Psalm 18:17 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

17 He delivered me from my strong enemy, from those who hated me; for they were too mighty for me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

17 He delivered me from my strong enemy, and from them which hated me: For they were too strong for me.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

17 He delivered me from my strong enemy and from those who hated and abhorred me, for they were too strong for me.

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American Standard Version (1901)

17 He delivered me from my strong enemy, And from them that hated me; for they were too mighty for me.

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Common English Bible

17 God saved me from my powerful enemy, saved me from my foes, who were too much for me.

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Psalm 18:17
16 Tagairtí Cros  

David spoke to the LORD the words of this song in the day that the LORD delivered him out of the hand of all his enemies, and out of the hand of Sha'ul:


He delivered me from my strong enemy, from those who hated me, for they were too mighty for me.


He has torn me in his wrath, and persecuted me. He has gnashed on me with his teeth. My adversary sharpens his eyes on me.


The LORD is on my side among those who help me. Therefore I will look in triumph at those who hate me.


Though I walk in the midst of trouble, you will revive me. You will stretch forth your hand against the wrath of my enemies. Your right hand will save me.


Listen to my cry, for I am in desperate need. deliver me from my persecutors, For they are stronger than me.


Stretch out your hand from above, rescue me, and deliver me out of great waters, out of the hands of foreigners;


Consider my enemies, for they are many. They hate me with cruel hatred.


All my bones shall say, *LORD, who is like you, who delivers the poor from him who is too strong for him; yes, the poor and the needy from him who robs him?*


But my enemies are vigorous and many. Those who hate me without reason are numerous.


Have mercy on me, LORD. See my affliction by those who hate me, and lift me up from the gates of death;


But his citizens hated him, and sent an envoy after him, saying, 'We don't want this man to reign over us.'


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