The battle spread over the face of all the country, and the forest devoured more people that day than the sword.
Psalm 3:7 - English Standard Version 2016 Arise, O Lord! Save me, O my God! For you strike all my enemies on the cheek; you break the teeth of the wicked. 更多版本King James Version (Oxford) 1769 Arise, O LORD; save me, O my God: For thou hast smitten all mine enemies upon the cheek bone; Thou hast broken the teeth of the ungodly. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition Arise, O Lord; save me, O my God! For You have struck all my enemies on the cheek; You have broken the teeth of the ungodly. American Standard Version (1901) Arise, O Jehovah; save me, O my God: For thou hast smitten all mine enemies upon the cheek bone; Thou hast broken the teeth of the wicked. Common English Bible Stand up, LORD! Save me, my God! In fact, hit all my enemies on the jaw; shatter the teeth of the wicked! Catholic Public Domain Version I will not fear the thousands of people surrounding me. Rise up, Lord. Save me, my God. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version I will not fear thousands of the people, surrounding me: arise, O Lord; save me, O my God. |
The battle spread over the face of all the country, and the forest devoured more people that day than the sword.
Men have gaped at me with their mouth; they have struck me insolently on the cheek; they mass themselves together against me.
“Because the poor are plundered, because the needy groan, I will now arise,” says the Lord; “I will place him in the safety for which he longs.”
Though an army encamp against me, my heart shall not fear; though war arise against me, yet I will be confident.
O God, break the teeth in their mouths; tear out the fangs of the young lions, O Lord!
You, Lord God of hosts, are God of Israel. Rouse yourself to punish all the nations; spare none of those who treacherously plot evil. Selah
Arise, O Lord, in your anger; lift yourself up against the fury of my enemies; awake for me; you have appointed a judgment.
Why do you hold back your hand, your right hand? Take it from the fold of your garment and destroy them!
Awake, awake, put on strength, O arm of the Lord; awake, as in days of old, the generations of long ago. Was it not you who cut Rahab in pieces, who pierced the dragon?
Woe to him who says to a wooden thing, Awake; to a silent stone, Arise! Can this teach? Behold, it is overlaid with gold and silver, and there is no breath at all in it.