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Psalm 59:1 - King James Version (Oxford) 1769

1 Deliver me from mine enemies, O my God: Defend me from them that rise up against me.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

1 DELIVER ME from my enemies, O my God; defend and protect me from those who rise up against me.

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American Standard Version (1901)

1 Deliver me from mine enemies, O my God: Set me on high from them that rise up against me.

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Common English Bible

1 Oh, my God, deliver me from my enemies; put me out of reach from those who rise up against me.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

1 Unto the end. For those who will be changed, with the inscription of a title, of David himself, for instruction:

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

1 Unto the end, for them that shall be changed, for the inscription of a title, to David himself, for doctrine,

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English Standard Version 2016

1 Deliver me from my enemies, O my God; protect me from those who rise up against me;

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Psalm 59:1
16 Tagairtí Cros  

For the oppression of the poor, For the sighing of the needy, Now will I arise, saith the LORD; I will set him in safety from him that puffeth at him.


And of thy mercy cut off mine enemies, And destroy all them that afflict my soul: For I am thy servant.


Deliver me, O LORD, from mine enemies: I flee unto thee to hide me.


He delivereth me from mine enemies: Yea, thou liftest me up above those that rise up against me: Thou hast delivered me from the violent man.


The LORD hear thee in the day of trouble; The name of the God of Jacob defend thee;


Be merciful unto me, O God, be merciful unto me: For my soul trusteth in thee: Yea, in the shadow of thy wings will I make my refuge, until these calamities be overpast.


Do ye indeed speak righteousness, O congregation? Do ye judge uprightly, O ye sons of men?


Deliver me, O my God, out of the hand of the wicked, Out of the hand of the unrighteous and cruel man.


Because he hath set his love upon me, therefore will I deliver him: I will set him on high, because he hath known my name.


he shall dwell on high: his place of defence shall be the munitions of rocks: bread shall be given him; his waters shall be sure.


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