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Psalm 76:3 - Modern King James Version

3 There He broke the fiery arrows of the bow, the shield, and the sword, and the battle. Selah.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 There brake he the arrows of the bow, The shield, and the sword, and the battle. Selah.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 There He broke the bow's flashing arrows, the shield, the sword, and the weapons of war. Selah [pause, and calmly think of that]!

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American Standard Version (1901)

3 There he brake the arrows of the bow; The shield, and the sword, and the battle. [Selah

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Common English Bible

3 It was there that he broke the fiery shafts of the bow, the shield, the sword—even the battle itself! Selah

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Catholic Public Domain Version

3 In the days of my tribulation, I sought God, with my hands opposite him in the night, and I was not deceived. My soul refused to be consoled.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

3 In the day of my trouble I sought God, with my hands lifted up to him in the night, and I was not deceived. My soul refused to be comforted:

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Psalm 76:3
9 Tagairtí Cros  

And Melchizedek the king of Salem brought forth bread and wine. And he was the priest of the most high God.


And Jehoshaphat and his people came to take their plunder, they found among them in abundance both riches and precious jewels in great number with the dead bodies, which they stripped off for themselves, more than they could carry away. And they were three days in gathering of the plunder, it was so much.


And Jehovah sent an angel to cut off all the mighty men of power, and the leaders and commanders in the camp of the king of Assyria. And he returned with shame of face to his own land. And he came into the house of his god, and those from his own bowels killed him there with the sword.


who makes wars to cease to the ends of the earth; He breaks the bow, and cuts the spear in two; He burns the chariots in the fire.


For He remembers them, the seekers of bloodshed; He forgets not the cry of the humble.


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