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Psalm 7:2 - Tree of Life Version

2 Adonai my God, in You I have taken refuge. Save me from each of my persecutors, and deliver me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

2 Lest he tear my soul like a lion, rending it in pieces, While there is none to deliver.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

2 Lest my foe tear my life [from my body] like a lion, dragging me away while there is none to deliver.

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American Standard Version (1901)

2 Lest they tear my soul like a lion, Rending it in pieces, while there is none to deliver.

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Common English Bible

2 Otherwise, they will rip me apart, dragging me off with no chance of rescue.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

2 O Lord, my God, in you I have hoped. Save me from all those who persecute me, and free me:

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Psalm 7:2
18 Tagairtí Cros  

“Your handmaid had two sons, but the two of them fought with each other in the field, where there was no one to separate them. So one struck the other and killed him.


though You know that I am not guilty, yet there is no one to deliver from Your hand?


He lurks in a hiding place like a lion in a thicket. He lies in wait to catch the helpless. He catches the unfortunate one, dragging him away in his net.


For the music director, a psalm of David. In Adonai I have taken shelter. How can you say to my soul: “Fly like a bird to your mountain?


A Michtam of David. Keep me safe, O God, for in You I have found shelter.


like a lion eager to tear to pieces, like a young lion crouching in cover.


Many bulls have surrounded me. Strong bulls of Bashan encircled me.


In You, Adonai, have I taken refuge: Let me never be put to shame. In Your righteousness, deliver me.


But at my stumbling they gathered in glee. Wretches gathered against me whom I did not know, tearing at me without ceasing.


Now consider this, you who forget God. Or else I will tear you in pieces with no one to rescue you.


Deliver me from my enemies, my God! Set me on high, away from those who rise up against me.


A king’s wrath is like a roaring lion, but his favor is like dew on the grass.


I stilled my soul till morning. Like a lion, He will break all my bones. From day till night You make my end.


For Gad he said, ‘Blessed is the one who enlarges Gad. Like a lion he crouches, and tears off an arm or even the crown of a head.


But the Lord stood by me and strengthened me, so that through me the message might be proclaimed in full measure, and all the nations might hear—and I was rescued from the lion’s mouth!


Stay alert! Watch out! Your adversary the devil prowls around like a roaring lion, searching for someone to devour.


There was no deliverer, because it was far from Zidon and they had no alliance with anyone. It was in the valley near Beth-rehob. Then they rebuilt the town and lived in it.


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