Psalm 142:5 - Tree of Life Version5 Look at my right hand and see, for no one cares about me. I have no refuge— no one cares for my soul. Féach an chaibidilTuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 17695 I cried unto thee, O LORD: I said, Thou art my refuge and my portion in the land of the living. Féach an chaibidilAmplified Bible - Classic Edition5 I cried to You, O Lord; I said, You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living. Féach an chaibidilAmerican Standard Version (1901)5 I cried unto thee, O Jehovah; I said, Thou art my refuge, My portion in the land of the living. Féach an chaibidilCommon English Bible5 I cry to you, LORD, for help. “You are my refuge,” I say. “You are all I have in the land of the living.” Féach an chaibidilCatholic Public Domain Version5 I have called to mind the days of antiquity. I have been meditating on all your works. I have meditated on the workings of your hands. Féach an chaibidil |