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Psalm 140:7 - New International Version (Anglicised)

7 Sovereign Lord, my strong deliverer, you shield my head in the day of battle.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 O GOD the Lord, the strength of my salvation, Thou hast covered my head in the day of battle.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 O God the Lord, the Strength of my salvation, You have covered my head in the day of battle.

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 O Jehovah the Lord, the strength of my salvation, Thou hast covered my head in the day of battle.

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Common English Bible

7 My LORD God, my strong saving help— you’ve protected my head on the day of battle.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 as when the lava of the earth has erupted above ground. Our bones have been scattered beside Hell.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

7 as when the thickness of the earth is broken up upon the ground: Our bones are scattered by the side of hell.

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Psalm 140:7
17 Tagairtí Cros  

He put garrisons throughout Edom, and all the Edomites became subject to David. The Lord gave David victory wherever he went.


He put garrisons in the Aramean kingdom of Damascus, and the Arameans became subject to him and brought tribute. The Lord gave David victory wherever he went.


to the One who gives victory to kings, who delivers his servant David. From the deadly sword


You make your saving help my shield, and your right hand sustains me; your help has made me great.


The Lord is my light and my salvation – whom shall I fear? The Lord is the stronghold of my life – of whom shall I be afraid?


My times are in your hands; deliver me from the hands of my enemies, from those who pursue me.


You are my strength, I sing praise to you; you, God, are my fortress, my God on whom I can rely.


Truly he is my rock and my salvation; he is my fortress, I shall never be shaken.


My salvation and my honour depend on God; he is my mighty rock, my refuge.


He will call out to me, “You are my Father, my God, the Rock my Saviour.”


Come, let us sing for joy to the Lord; let us shout aloud to the Rock of our salvation.


Surely God is my salvation; I will trust and not be afraid. The Lord, the Lord himself, is my strength and my defence; he has become my salvation.’


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