Psalm 76:5 - Revised Standard Version

⁵ The stouthearted were stripped of their spoil; they sank into sleep; all the men of war were unable to use their hands.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

⁵ The stouthearted are spoiled, they have slept their sleep: And none of the men of might have found their hands.

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

⁵ The stouthearted are stripped of their spoil, they have slept the sleep [of death]; and none of the men of might could raise their hands.

American Standard Version (1901)

⁵ The stouthearted are made a spoil, They have slept their sleep; And none of the men of might have found their hands.

Common English Bible

⁵ The bravehearted lie plundered. They sank into deep lethargy. All the strong troops couldn’t even lift their hands!

Catholic Public Domain Version

⁵ My eyes anticipated the vigils. I was disturbed, and I did not speak.

Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

⁵ My eyes prevented the watches: I was troubled, and I spoke not.

Psalm 76:5 Tagairtí Cros

Psalm 13:3

Consider and answer me, O Lord my God; lighten my eyes, lest I sleep the sleep of death;

Isaiah 31:8

“And the Assyrian shall fall by a sword, not of man; and a sword, not of man, shall devour him; and he shall flee from the sword, and his young men shall be put to forced labor.

Isaiah 37:36

And the angel of the Lord went forth, and slew a hundred and eighty-five thousand in the camp of the Assyrians; and when men arose early in the morning, behold, these were all dead bodies.

Isaiah 46:12

“Hearken to me, you stubborn of heart, you who are far from deliverance:

Jeremiah 51:39

While they are inflamed I will prepare them a feast and make them drunk, till they swoon away and sleep a perpetual sleep and not wake, says the Lord.

Daniel 4:37

Now I, Nebuchadnezzar, praise and extol and honor the King of heaven; for all his works are right and his ways are just; and those who walk in pride he is able to abase.

Nahum 3:18

Your shepherds are asleep, O king of Assyria; your nobles slumber. Your people are scattered on the mountains with none to gather them.