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Psalm 27:5 - Y'all Version Bible

5 For in the day of trouble, ʜᴇ will keep me secretly in ʜɪꜱ pavilion. In the secret place of ʜɪꜱ tabernacle, ʜᴇ will hide me. Hᴇ will lift me up on a rock.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

5 For in the time of trouble he shall hide me in his pavilion: In the secret of his tabernacle shall he hide me; he shall set me up upon a rock.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

5 For in the day of trouble He will hide me in His shelter; in the secret place of His tent will He hide me; He will set me high upon a rock.

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American Standard Version (1901)

5 For in the day of trouble he will keep me secretly in his pavilion: In the covert of his tabernacle will he hide me; He will lift me up upon a rock.

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Common English Bible

5 Because he will shelter me in his own dwelling during troubling times; he will hide me in a secret place in his own tent; he will set me up high, safe on a rock.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

5 Since they have not understood the works of the Lord and the works of his hands, you will destroy them, and you will not build them up.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

5 Because they have not understood the works of the Lord, and the operations of his hands: thou shalt destroy them, and shalt not build them up.

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Psalm 27:5
33 Tagairtí Cros  

He was with them hidden in God’s house six years while Athaliah reigned over the land.


Why, YHWH, do you stand far off? Why do you hide yourself in times of trouble?


You are my hiding place and my shield. I hope in your word.


Though I walk in the middle of trouble, you will revive me. You will stretch out your hand against the wrath of my enemies. Your right hand will save me.


Protect me like the pupil of your eye. Hide me in the shadow of your wings,


Hᴇ makes my feet like deer’s feet, and enables me to stand on my high places.


In the shelter of your presence you will hide them from the plotting of man. You will keep them secretly in a dwelling away from the strife of tongues.


Praise be to YHWH, for ʜᴇ has shown me ʜɪꜱ marvelous lovingkindness in a strong city.


Hᴇ brought me up also out of a horrible pit, out of the miry clay. Hᴇ set my feet on a rock, and gave me a firm place to stand.


Hᴇ has put a new song in my mouth, even praise to our God. Many will see and fear, and trust in YHWH.


God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble.


Call on me in the day of trouble. I will deliver you, and you will honor me.”


Be merciful to me, God, be merciful to me, for my soul takes refuge in you. Yes, in the shadow of your wings, I will take refuge, until disaster has passed.


From the end of the earth, I will call to you when my heart is overwhelmed. Lead me to the rock that is higher than I.


For you have been a refuge for me, a strong tower from the enemy.


In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord. My hand was stretched out in the night, and didn’t get tired. My soul refused to be comforted.


They conspire with cunning against your people. They plot against your cherished ones.


Hᴇ who dwells in the secret place of the Most High will rest in the shadow of the Almighty.


He will call on me, and I will answer him. I will be with him in trouble. I will deliver him, and honor him.


the name of YHWH is a strong tower: the righteous run to him, and are safe.


YHWH, in trouble they have visited you. They poured out a prayer when your chastening was on them.


Come, my people, enter into your rooms, and shut your doors behind you. Hide yourself for a little moment, until the indignation is past.


Each of them will be like a shelter from the wind, and a covert from the storm, as streams of water in a dry place, as the shade of a large rock in a weary land.


“Jerusalem, Jerusalem, who kills the prophets and stones those who are sent to her! How often I would have gathered your children together, as a hen gathers her chicks under her wings, but y’all were not willing!


For y’all have died, and your* life is hidden with Christ in God.


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