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Psalm 68:1 - Modern King James Version

1 To the Chief Musician. A Psalm of David. A Song. Let God arise, let His enemies be scattered; also let those who hate Him flee before Him.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

1 Let God arise, let his enemies be scattered: Let them also that hate him flee before him.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

1 GOD IS [already] beginning to arise, and His enemies to scatter; let them also who hate Him flee before Him!

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American Standard Version (1901)

1 Let God arise, let his enemies be scattered; Let them also that hate him flee before him.

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Common English Bible

1 Let God rise up; let his enemies scatter; let those who hate him run scared before him!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

1 Unto the end. For those who will be changed: of David.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

1 Unto the end, for them that shall be changed; for David.

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Psalm 68:1
21 Tagairtí Cros  

And now arise, O Jehovah God, into Your resting-place, You, and the ark of Your strength. Let Your priests, O Jehovah God, be clothed with salvation, and let Your saints rejoice in goodness.


Your hand shall find out all Your enemies; Your right hand shall find out those who hate You.


Arise for our help, and redeem us for the sake of Your mercy.


Do not kill them, lest my people forget; scatter them by Your power and bring them down, O Jehovah our shield.


When the Almighty scatters kings in it, it snows on Salmon.


Rebuke the wild beasts of the reeds, the herd of bulls, with the calves of the peoples, trampling down with the pieces of silver. He scatters the people who delight in war.


You have broken Rahab in pieces, as one that is slain; You have scattered Your enemies with Your strong arm.


You shall not bow yourself down to them, nor serve them. For I Jehovah your God am a jealous God, visiting the iniquity of the fathers upon the sons to the third and fourth generation of those that hate me,


At the noise of the tumult the people fled; at the lifting up of Yourself the nations were scattered.


You shall burn a third part with fire in the middle of the city, when the days of the siege are fulfilled; and you shall take a third part and beat around it with a sword; and you shall scatter a third part in the wind, and I will draw out a sword after them.


Then the iron, the clay, the bronze, the silver, and the gold were broken to pieces together. And they became like the chaff of the summer threshing floors. And the wind carried them away, so that no place was found for them. And the stone that struck the image became a great mountain and filled the whole earth.


And it happened when the ark pulled up, Moses said, Rise up, Jehovah, and let Your enemies be scattered, and let those who hate You flee before You.


And He repays those who hate Him to their face, to destroy them. He will not be slow to repay him who hates Him. He will repay him to his face.


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