Psalm 68:12-14
Douay-Rheims 1899 American Edition
12 And I made haircloth my garment: and I became a byword to them.
13 They that sat in the gate spoke against me: and they that drank wine made me their song.
14 But as for me, my prayer is to thee, O Lord; for the time of thy good pleasure, O God. In the multitude of thy mercy hear me, in the truth of thy salvation.
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Psalm 68:12-14
New International Version
12 “Kings and armies flee(A) in haste;
the women at home divide the plunder.(B)
13 Even while you sleep among the sheep pens,[a](C)
the wings of my dove are sheathed with silver,
its feathers with shining gold.”
14 When the Almighty[b] scattered(D) the kings in the land,
it was like snow fallen on Mount Zalmon.(E)
Footnotes
- Psalm 68:13 Or the campfires; or the saddlebags
- Psalm 68:14 Hebrew Shaddai
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