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Psalm 107:12 - New Revised Standard Version

12 Their hearts were bowed down with hard labor; they fell down, with no one to help.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

12 Therefore he brought down their heart with labour; They fell down, and there was none to help.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

12 Therefore He bowed down their hearts with hard labor; they stumbled and fell down, and there was none to help.

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American Standard Version (1901)

12 Therefore he brought down their heart with labor; They fell down, and there was none to help.

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Common English Bible

12 So God humbled them with hard work. They stumbled, and there was no one to help them.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

12 Will not you, O God, who had rejected us? And will not you, O God, go out with our armies?

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

12 Wilt not thou, O God, who hast cast us off? and wilt not thou, O God, go forth with our armies?

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Psalm 107:12
19 Tagairtí Cros  

For the Lord saw that the distress of Israel was very bitter; there was no one left, bond or free, and no one to help Israel.


While he was still speaking with them, the king came down to him and said, “This trouble is from the Lord! Why should I hope in the Lord any longer?”


Its rich yield goes to the kings whom you have set over us because of our sins; they have power also over our bodies and over our livestock at their pleasure, and we are in great distress.”


“God will not turn back his anger; the helpers of Rahab bowed beneath him.


Look on my right hand and see— there is no one who takes notice of me; no refuge remains to me; no one cares for me.


Do not be far from me, for trouble is near and there is no one to help.


After a long time the king of Egypt died. The Israelites groaned under their slavery, and cried out. Out of the slavery their cry for help rose up to God.


And I will put it into the hand of your tormentors, who have said to you, “Bow down, that we may walk on you”; and you have made your back like the ground and like the street for them to walk on.


Now therefore what am I doing here, says the Lord, seeing that my people are taken away without cause? Their rulers howl, says the Lord, and continually, all day long, my name is despised.


I looked, but there was no helper; I stared, but there was no one to sustain me; so my own arm brought me victory, and my wrath sustained me.


So the Philistines seized him and gouged out his eyes. They brought him down to Gaza and bound him with bronze shackles; and he ground at the mill in the prison.


Then Samson said, “Let me die with the Philistines.” He strained with all his might; and the house fell on the lords and all the people who were in it. So those he killed at his death were more than those he had killed during his life.


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