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Psalm 81:6 - Revised Standard Version

6 “I relieved your shoulder of the burden; your hands were freed from the basket.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

6 I removed his shoulder from the burden: His hands were delivered from the pots.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

6 I removed his shoulder from the burden; his hands were freed from the basket.

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American Standard Version (1901)

6 I removed his shoulder from the burden: His hands were freed from the basket.

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Common English Bible

6 “I lifted the burden off your shoulders; your hands are free of the brick basket!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

6 I said: You are gods, and all of you are sons of the Most High.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

6 I have said: You are gods and all of you the sons of the most High.

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Psalm 81:6
9 Tagairtí Cros  

These were the potters and inhabitants of Netaim and Gederah; they dwelt there with the king for his work.


When Israel went forth from Egypt, the house of Jacob from a people of strange language,


to which the tribes go up, the tribes of the Lord, as was decreed for Israel, to give thanks to the name of the Lord.


though they stay among the sheepfolds— the wings of a dove covered with silver, its pinions with green gold.


and made their lives bitter with hard service, in mortar and brick, and in all kinds of work in the field; in all their work they made them serve with rigor.


Say therefore to the people of Israel, ‘I am the Lord, and I will bring you out from under the burdens of the Egyptians, and I will deliver you from their bondage, and I will redeem you with an outstretched arm and with great acts of judgment,


And in that day his burden will depart from your shoulder, and his yoke will be destroyed from your neck.” He has gone up from Rimmon,


For the yoke of his burden, and the staff for his shoulder, the rod of his oppressor, thou hast broken as on the day of Midian.


Take my yoke upon you, and learn from me; for I am gentle and lowly in heart, and you will find rest for your souls.


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