Библия » Псалтирь 32:7
New International Version
Псалтирь глава 32 стих 7
Он собрал, будто груды, морские воды, положил бездны в хранилищах.
Thou art my hiding place; thou shalt preserve me from trouble; thou shalt compass me about with songs of deliverance. Selah.
You are my hiding place; You preserve me from trouble; You surround me with songs of deliverance. Selah.
You are a hiding place for me; you preserve me from trouble; you surround me with shouts of deliverance. Selah
You are my hiding place; you will protect me from trouble and surround me with songs of deliverance.
You are my hiding place; You shall preserve me from trouble; You shall surround me with songs of deliverance. Selah
For you are my hiding place; you protect me from trouble. You surround me with songs of victory. Interlude
Thou art a hiding-place for me; thou preservest me from trouble; thou dost encompass me with songs of deliverance. Selah.