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Psalms 144
BBE
Bible in Basic English · 1949
YLT
Young's Literal Translation · 1862
DBY
Darby Bible · 1890
1 Praise be to the God of my strength, teaching my hands the use of the sword, and my fingers the art of fighting:
1By David. Blessed <FI>is<Fi> Jehovah my rock, who is teaching My hands for war, my fingers for battle.
1 Blessed be Jehovah my rock, who teacheth my hands to war, my fingers to fight;
2He is my strength, and my Rock; my high tower, and my saviour; my keeper and my hope: he gives me authority over my people.
2My kind one, and my bulwark, My tower, and my deliverer, My shield, and in whom I have trusted, Who is subduing my people under me!
2 My mercy and my fortress, my high tower and my deliverer, my shield and he in whom I trust, who subdueth my people under me!
3Lord, what is man, that you keep him in mind? or the son of man that you take him into account?
3Jehovah, what <FI>is<Fi> man that Thou knowest him? Son of man, that Thou esteemest him?
3 Jehovah, what is man, that thou takest knowledge of him, the son of man, that thou takest thought of him?
4Man is like a breath: his life is like a shade which is quickly gone.
4Man to vanity hath been like, His days <FI>are<Fi> as a shadow passing by.
4 Man is like to vanity; his days are as a shadow that passeth away.
5Come down, O Lord, from your heavens: at your touch let the mountains give out smoke.
5Jehovah, incline Thy heavens and come down, Strike against mountains, and they smoke.
5 Jehovah, bow thy heavens, and come down; touch the mountains, that they smoke;
6With your storm-flames send them in flight: send out your arrows for their destruction.
6Send forth lightning, and scatter them, Send forth Thine arrows, and trouble them,
6 Cast forth lightnings, and scatter them; send forth thine arrows, and discomfit them:
7Put out your hand from on high; make me free, take me safely out of the great waters, and out of the hands of strange men;
7Send forth Thy hand from on high, Free me, and deliver me from many waters, From the hand of sons of a stranger,
7 Stretch out thy hands from above; rescue me, and deliver me out of great waters, from the hand of aliens,
8In whose mouths are false words, and whose right hand is a right hand of deceit.
8Because their mouth hath spoken vanity, And their right hand <FI>is<Fi> a right hand of falsehood.
8 Whose mouth speaketh vanity, and their right hand is a right hand of falsehood.
9I will make a new song to you, O God; I will make melody to you on an instrument of ten cords.
9O God, a new song I sing to Thee, On a psaltery of ten strings I sing praise to Thee.
9 OGod, I will sing a new song unto thee; with the ten-stringed lute will I sing psalms unto thee:
10It is God who gives salvation to kings; and who kept his servant David from the wounding sword.
10Who is giving deliverance to kings, Who is freeing David His servant from the sword of evil.
10 Who givest salvation unto kings; who rescuest David thy servant from the hurtful sword.
11Make me free, and take me out of the hands of strange men, in whose mouths are false words, and whose right hand is a right hand of deceit.
11Free me, and deliver me From the hand of sons of a stranger, Because their mouth hath spoken vanity, And their right hand <FI>is<Fi> a right hand of falsehood,
11 Rescue me, and deliver me from the hand of aliens, whose mouth speaketh vanity, and their right hand is a right hand of falsehood.
12Our sons are like tall young plants; and our daughters like the shining stones of a king's house;
12Because our sons <FI>are<Fi> as plants, Becoming great in their youth, Our daughters as hewn stones, Polished--the likeness of a palace,
12 That our sons may be as plants grown up in their youth; our daughters as corner-columns, sculptured after the fashion of a palace:
13Our store-houses are full of all good things; and our sheep give birth to thousands and ten thousands in our fields.
13Our garners <FI>are<Fi> full, bringing out from kind to kind, Our flocks are bringing forth thousands, Ten thousands in our out-places,
13 Our granaries full, affording all manner of store; our sheep bringing forth thousands, ten thousands in our pastures;
14Our oxen are well weighted down; our cows give birth safely; there is no going out, and there is no cry of sorrow in our open places.
14Our oxen are carrying, there is no breach, And there is no outgoing, And there is no crying in our broad places.
14 Our kine laden [with young]; no breaking in and no going forth, and no outcry in our streets.