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Psalm 57:6 - New International Version (Anglicised)

6 They spread a net for my feet – I was bowed down in distress. They dug a pit in my path – but they have fallen into it themselves.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

6 They have prepared a net for my steps; My soul is bowed down: They have digged a pit before me, into the midst whereof they are fallen themselves. Selah.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

6 They set a net for my steps; my very life was bowed down. They dug a pit in my way; into the midst of it they themselves have fallen. Selah [pause, and calmly think of that]!

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American Standard Version (1901)

6 They have prepared a net for my steps; My soul is bowed down: They have digged a pit before me; They are fallen into the midst thereof themselves. [Selah

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Common English Bible

6 They laid a net for my feet to bring me down; they dug a pit for me, but they fell into it instead! Selah

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Catholic Public Domain Version

6 who will not listen to the voice of charmers, nor even to the enchanter who chants wisely.

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Psalm 57:6
18 Tagairtí Cros  

David praised the Lord in the presence of the whole assembly, saying, ‘Praise be to you, Lord, the God of our father Israel, from everlasting to everlasting.


Yours, Lord, is the greatness and the power and the glory and the majesty and the splendour, for everything in heaven and earth is yours. Yours, Lord, is the kingdom; you are exalted as head over all.


Save us and help us with your right hand, that those you love may be delivered.


The arrogant have hidden a snare for me; they have spread out the cords of their net and have set traps for me along my path.


When my spirit grows faint within me, it is you who watch over my way. In the path where I walk people have hidden a snare for me.


So my spirit grows faint within me; my heart within me is dismayed.


The Lord upholds all who fall and lifts up all who are bowed down.


My soul is downcast within me; therefore I will remember you from the land of the Jordan, the heights of Hermon – from Mount Mizar.


Through the praise of children and infants you have established a stronghold against your enemies, to silence the foe and the avenger.


Whoever leads the upright along an evil path will fall into their own trap, but the blameless will receive a good inheritance.


Those who flatter their neighbours are spreading nets for their feet.


The faithful have been swept from the land; not one upright person remains. Everyone lies in wait to shed blood; they hunt each other with nets.


Nevertheless, as surely as I live and as surely as the glory of the Lord fills the whole earth,


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