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Psalm 57:6 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

6 My soul's bow'd down; for they a net have laid, my steps to snare: Into the pit which they have digg'd for me, they fallen are.

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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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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

6 Which will not hear the voice of the charmers; nor of the wizard that charmeth wisely.

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Psalm 57:6
18 Tagairtí Cros  

That those who thy beloved are delivered may be, O do thou save with thy right hand, and answer give to me.


The proud for me a snare have hid, and cords; yea, they a net Have by the way-side for me spread; they gins for me have set.


When in me was o'erwhelm'd my sp'rit, then well thou knew'st my way; Where I did walk a snare for me they privily did lay.


My sp'rit is therefore overwhelm'd in me perplexedly; Within me is my very heart amazed wondrously.


God raiseth all that are bow'd down, upholdeth all that fall.


My God, my soul's cast down in me; thee therefore mind I will From Jordan's land, the Hermonites, and ev'n from Mizar hill.


From infants' and from sucklings' mouth thou didest strength ordain, For thy foes' cause, that so thou might'st th' avenging foe restrain.


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