American King James Version
" For they got not the land in possession by their own sword, neither did their own arm save them: but your right hand, and your arm, and the light of your countenance, because you had a favor to them. "
— Psalms 44:3, American King James Version
“For they got not the land in possession by their own sword, neither did their own arm save them: but thy right hand, and thine arm, and the light of thy countenance, because thou hadst a favour unto them.”
“For they gat not the land in possession by their own sword, Neither did their own arm save them; But thy right hand, and thine arm, and the light of thy countenance, Because thou wast favorable unto them. ”
“For they didn't get the land in possession by their own sword, neither did their own arm save them; but your right hand, and your arm, and the light of your face, because you were favorable to them.”
“For they did not conquer the land by their swords, and they did not prevail by their strength, but rather by your power, strength and good favor, for you were partial to them.”
“Thou art beautiful above the sons of men: grace is poured abroad in thy lips; therefore hath God blessed thee for ever.”
“For they did not make the land theirs by their swords, and it was not their arms which kept them safe; but your right hand, and your arm, and the light of your face, because you had pleasure in them.”
“For they got not the land in possession by their own sword, neither did their own arm save them: but thy right hand, and thine arm, and the light of thy countenance, because thou hadst a favour unto them.”
We have heard with our ears, O God, our fathers have told us, what work you did in their days, in the times of old.
How you did drive out the heathen with your hand, and planted them; how you did afflict the people, and cast them out.
For they got not the land in possession by their own sword, neither did their own arm save them: but your right hand, and your arm, and the light of your countenance, because you had a favor to them.
You are my King, O God: command deliverances for Jacob.
Through you will we push down our enemies: through your name will we tread them under that rise up against us.
For I will not trust in my bow, neither shall my sword save me.