Catholic Public Domain Version
"They will come to nothing, like water flowing away. He has aimed his bow, while they are being weakened. "
— Psalms 57:8, Catholic Public Domain Version
“Awake up, my glory; awake, psaltery and harp: I myself will awake early.”
“Awake up, my glory; awake, psaltery and harp: I myself will awake right early. ”
“Wake up, my glory! Wake up, psaltery and harp! I will wake up the dawn.”
“Awake, my soul! Awake, O stringed instrument and harp! I will wake up at dawn!”
“They shall come to nothing, like water running down; he hath bent his bow till they be weakened.”
“You are my glory; let the instruments of music be awake; I myself will be awake with the dawn.”
“Awake up, my glory; awake, psaltery and harp: I myself will awake early.”
Their fury is similar to that of a serpent; it is like a deaf asp, who even blocks her ears,
who will not listen to the voice of charmers, nor even to the enchanter who chants wisely.
God will crush their teeth within their own mouth. The Lord will break the molars of the lions.
They will come to nothing, like water flowing away. He has aimed his bow, while they are being weakened.
Like wax that flows, they will be carried away. Fire has fallen upon them, and they will not see the sun.
Before your thorns could know the brier, he consumes them alive, as if in rage.
The just one will rejoice when he sees vindication. He will wash his hands in the blood of the sinner.