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Psalm 30:7 - Julia E. Smith Translation 1876

7 O Jehovah, in thy good will thou didst cause strength to stand for my mountain: thou didst cover thy face, I was in trepidation.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 LORD, by thy favour thou hast made my mountain to stand strong: Thou didst hide thy face, and I was troubled.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 By Your favor, O Lord, You have established me as a strong mountain; You hid Your face, and I was troubled.

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 Thou, Jehovah, of thy favor hadst made my mountain to stand strong: Thou didst hide thy face; I was troubled.

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Common English Bible

7 Because it pleased you, LORD, you made me a strong mountain. But then you hid your presence. I was terrified.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 You have hated those who practice emptiness to no purpose. But I have hoped in the Lord.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

7 Thou hast hated them that regard vanities, to no purpose. But I have hoped in the Lord:

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Psalm 30:7
16 Tagairtí Cros  

Thou didst with me life and mercy, and thy reviewing watched my spirit


Wherefore, O Jehovah, wilt thou stand afar off? wilt thou hide for times in straits?


From the face of thine anger and thy wrath: for thou didst lift me up and thou wilt cast me down.


Thou wilt hide thy face, they will tremble: thou wilt take away their spirit, they shall expire and turn back to dust


Quickly answer me, O Jehovah: my spirit failed: thou wilt not hide thy face from me: I was made like those going down to the pit.


For a moment in his anger; life in his acceptance: weeping shall lodge in the evening, and rejoicing for the morning.


And he will bring me up from the pit of destruction, from the clay of mire, and he will set my feet upon a rock, preparing my goings.


For by their sword they possessed not the land, and their arm saved them not: for thy right hand and thine arm, and the light of thy face, for thou didst delight in them.


For thou wilt bless the just, O Jehovah: thou wilt surround him with favor as a shield


For thou the beauty of their stength, and in thine acceptance our horn shall be exalted.


Behold, for peace bitterness, to me bitterness: and thou didst cleave to my soul from the pit of destruction: and thou didst cast all my sin behind my back


And my anger was kindled against him in that day, and I forsook them, and I hid my face from them, and he was for consuming, and many evils finding him, and afflictions, and he said in that day, Is it not because God is not in the midst of me these evils find us?


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