Psalms 17:13
Arise, O Jehovah, go before his face, Cause him to bend. Deliver my soul from the wicked, Thy sword,
Arise, O Jehovah, go before his face, Cause him to bend. Deliver my soul from the wicked, Thy sword,
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5 An enemy pursueth my soul, and overtaketh, And treadeth down to the earth my life, And my honour placeth in the dust. Selah.
6 Rise, O Jehovah, in Thine anger, Be lifted up at the wrath of mine adversaries, And awake Thou for me: Judgment Thou hast commanded:
7 Rise, O Jehovah! save me, my God. Because Thou hast smitten All mine enemies `on' the cheek. The teeth of the wicked Thou hast broken.
19 Rise, O Jehovah, let not man be strong, Let nations be judged before Thy face.
12 His likeness as a lion desirous to tear, As a young lion dwelling in secret places.
1 `The Erring One,' by David, that he sung to Jehovah concerning the words of Cush a Benjamite. O Jehovah, my God, in Thee I have trusted, Save me from all my pursuers, and deliver me.
2 Lest he tear as a lion my soul, Rending, and there is no deliverer.
19 And Thou, O Jehovah, be not far off, O my strength, to help me haste.
20 Deliver from the sword my soul, From the paw of a dog mine only one.
9 From the face of the wicked who spoiled me. Mine enemies in soul go round against me.
11 For Thy name's sake O Jehovah, Thou dost quicken me, In Thy righteousness, Thou bringest out from distress my soul,
4 My soul `is' in the midst of lions, I lie down `among' flames -- sons of men, Their teeth `are' a spear and arrows, And their tongue a sharp sword.
13 Sing ye to Jehovah, praise Jehovah, For He hath delivered the soul of the needy From the hand of evil doers.
13 Be pleased, O Jehovah, to deliver me, O Jehovah, for my help make haste.
14 O God, the proud have risen up against me, And a company of the terrible sought my soul, And have not placed Thee before them,
1 To the Overseer. -- `Destroy not,' by David. -- A secret treasure, in Saul's sending, and they watch the house to put him to death. Deliver me from mine enemies, O my God, From my withstanders set me on high.
4 O my God, cause me to escape From the hand of the wicked, From the hand of the perverse and violent.
6 Send forth lightning, and scatter them, Send forth Thine arrows, and trouble them,
2 Take hold of shield and buckler, and rise for my help,
3 And draw out spear and lance, To meet my pursuers. Say to my soul, `Thy salvation I `am'.'
11 Slay them not, lest my people forget, Shake them by Thy strength, And bring them down, O Lord our shield.
4 Preserve me, Jehovah, from the hands of the wicked, From one of violence Thou keepest me, Who have devised to overthrow my steps.
2 O Jehovah, deliver my soul from a lying lip, From a deceitful tongue!
17 Lord, how long dost thou behold? Keep back my soul from their desolations, From young lions my only one.
1 To the Overseer. -- A Psalm of David. Deliver me, O Jehovah, from an evil man, From one of violence Thou keepest me.
39 And Thou girdest me `with' strength for battle, Causest my withstanders to bow under me.
48 My deliverer from mine enemies, Above my withstanders Thou raisest me, From a man of violence dost deliver me.
20 This `is' the wage of mine accusers from Jehovah, And of those speaking evil against my soul.
23 Stir up, and wake to my judgment, My God, and my Lord, to my plea.
24 Judge me according to Thy righteousness, O Jehovah my God, And they do not rejoice over me.
14 A sword have the wicked opened, And they have trodden their bow, To cause to fall the poor and needy, To slaughter the upright of the way.
23 Stir up -- why dost Thou sleep, O Lord? Awake, cast us not off for ever.
13 Favour me, O Jehovah, See mine affliction by those hating me, Thou who liftest me up from the gates of death,
10 Who is giving deliverance to kings, Who is freeing David His servant from the sword of evil.
11 Free me, and deliver me From the hand of sons of a stranger, Because their mouth hath spoken vanity, And their right hand `is' a right hand of falsehood,
9 Deliver me from mine enemies, O Jehovah, Near Thee I am covered.
16 Who riseth up for me with evil doers? Who stationeth himself for me with workers of iniquity?
1 To the Overseer, by David. -- `To cause to remember.' O God, to deliver me, O Jehovah, for my help, haste.
7 Separate wonderfully Thy kindness, O Saviour of the confiding, By Thy right hand, from withstanders.
18 Be near unto my soul -- redeem it, Because of mine enemies ransom me.
49 And bringing me forth from mine enemies, Yea, above my withstanders Thou raisest me up. From a man of violence Thou deliverest me.
18 Let my pursuers be ashamed, and let not me be ashamed -- me! Let them be affrighted, and let not me be affrighted -- me! Bring in on them a day of evil, And a second time `with' destruction destroy them.
1 Judge me, O God, And plead my cause against a nation not pious, From a man of deceit and perverseness Thou dost deliver me,
7 As the wicked is my enemy, And my withstander as the perverse.
23 And Thou, O Jehovah, Thou hast known, All their counsel against me `is' for death, Thou dost not cover over their iniquity, Nor their sin from before Thee blottest out, And they are made to stumble before Thee, In the time of Thine anger work against them!
12 Give me not to the will of my adversaries, For risen against me have false witnesses, And they breathe out violence to me.
23 And, Deliver me from the hand of an adversary? And, From the hand of terrible ones ransom me?
40 And Thou girdest me `with' strength for battle, Thou causest my withstanders to bow under me.
3 For, lo, they laid wait for my soul, Assembled against me are strong ones, Not my transgression nor my sin, O Jehovah.
2 In Thy righteousness Thou dost deliver me, And dost cause me to escape, Incline unto me Thine ear, and save me.