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Psalm 73:12 - King James Version - American Edition

12 Behold, these are the ungodly, who prosper in the world; they increase in riches.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

12 Behold, these are the ungodly, who prosper in the world; they increase in riches.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

12 Behold, these are the ungodly, who always prosper and are at ease in the world; they increase in riches.

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American Standard Version (1901)

12 Behold, these are the wicked; And, being alway at ease, they increase in riches.

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Common English Bible

12 Look at these wicked ones, always relaxed, piling up the wealth!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

12 But God is our king before all ages. He has wrought salvation in the midst of the earth.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

12 But God is our king before ages: he hath wrought salvation in the midst of the earth.

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Psalm 73:12
11 Tagairtí Cros  

from men which are thy hand, O Lord, from men of the world, which have their portion in this life, and whose belly thou fillest with thy hid treasure: they are full of children, and leave the rest of their substance to their babes.


I have seen the wicked in great power, and spreading himself like a green bay tree.


They that trust in their wealth, and boast themselves in the multitude of their riches;


Lo, this is the man that made not God his strength; but trusted in the abundance of his riches, and strengthened himself in his wickedness.


Trust not in oppression, and become not vain in robbery: if riches increase, set not your heart upon them.


And they shall eat up thine harvest and thy bread, which thy sons and thy daughters should eat: they shall eat up thy flocks and thine herds: they shall eat up thy vines and thy fig trees: they shall impoverish thy fenced cities, wherein thou trustedst, with the sword.


They are waxen fat, they shine: yea, they overpass the deeds of the wicked: they judge not the cause, the cause of the fatherless, yet they prosper; and the right of the needy do they not judge.


There was a certain rich man, which was clothed in purple and fine linen, and fared sumptuously every day:


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