American Standard Version
"Deliver my soul from the sword, My darling from the power of the dog. "
— Psalms 22:20, American Standard Version
“Deliver my soul from the sword; my darling from the power of the dog.”
“Deliver my soul from the sword, my precious life from the power of the dog.”
“Deliver me from the sword! Save my life from the claws of the wild dogs!”
“Make my soul safe from the sword, my life from the power of the dog.”
“Deliver my soul from the sword; my darling from the power of the dog.”
I may count all my bones. They look and stare upon me;
They part my garments among them, And upon my vesture do they cast lots.
But be not thou far off, O Jehovah: O thou my succor, haste thee to help me.
Deliver my soul from the sword, My darling from the power of the dog.
Save me from the lion’s mouth; Yea, from the horns of the wild-oxen thou hast answered me.
I will declare thy name unto my brethren: In the midst of the assembly will I praise thee.
Ye that fear Jehovah, praise him; All ye the seed of Jacob, glorify him; And stand in awe of him, all ye the seed of Israel.