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Psalm 80:18 - Julia E. Smith Translation 1876

18 And we will not draw back from thee: thou wilt cause us to live, and we will call upon thy name.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

18 So will not we go back from thee: Quicken us, and we will call upon thy name.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

18 Then will we not depart from You; revive us (give us life) and we will call upon Your name.

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American Standard Version (1901)

18 So shall we not go back from thee: Quicken thou us, and we will call upon thy name.

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Common English Bible

18 then we will not turn away from you! Revive us so that we can call on your name.

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Psalm 80:18
16 Tagairtí Cros  

This Ezra went up from Babel; and he a scribe skilled in the law of Moses which Jehovah God of Israel gave: and the king will give to him according to the hand of Jehovah upon him all his seeking.


For in one to the first month he laid the foundation of going up from Babel, and in one to the fifth month he came to Jerusalem, according to the good hand of his God upon him.


I was humbled even greatly: O Jehovah, cause me to live according to thy word,


Contend my contention and redeem me: cause me to live for thy word.


Great thy compassions, O Jehovah: cause me to live according to thy judgments.


My soul did cleave to the dust: make me alive according to thy word.


Cause mine eyes to pass from seeing vanity; make me live in thy way.


Behold, I desired for thy charges: make me alive in thy justice.


Who didst cause us to see great straits and evils; thou wilt turn back, thou wilt preserve us alive, and from the depths of the earth thou wilt turn back, thou wilt bring us up.


And we are thy people and the sheep of thy pasture: we will confess to thee forever: to generation and generation we will recount thy praise.


Wilt thou not turn back? wilt thou give us life? and thy people shall rejoice in thee.


Draw me, we will run after thee: the king brought me to his chambers: we will exult and rejoice in thee, we will remember thy breasts above wine: the upright loved thee.


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