2Lest he tear as a lion my soul, Rending, and there is no deliverer.
2Lest he tear as a lion my soul, Rending, and there is no deliverer.
1 'The Erring One,' by David, that he sung to Jehovah concerning the words of Cush a Benjamite. O Jehovah, my God, in Thee I have trusted, Save me from all my pursuers, and deliver me.
2 Lest he tear as a lion my soul, Rending, and there is no deliverer.
3 O Jehovah, my God, if I have done this, If there is iniquity in my hands,
4 If I have done my well-wisher evil, And draw mine adversary without cause,
7:2Lest he tear my soul like a lion, rending [it] in pieces, while [there is] none to deliver.
7:2or they will tear me like a lion and rip me to pieces with no one to rescue me.
7:2Lest at any time he seize upon my soul like a lion, while there is no one to redeem me, nor to save.
7:2Lest they tear my soul like a lion, Rending it in pieces, while there is none to deliver.
7:2Lest he tear my soul like a lion, crushing it while there is no deliverer.
7:2Lest he tear my soul like a lion, rending it in pieces, while there is none to deliver.
7:2Lest he tear my soul like a lion, rending it in pieces, while there is none to deliver.
7:2lest they tear apart my soul like a lion, ripping it in pieces, while there is none to deliver.
7:2Lest he tear my soul like a lion, rending it in pieces, while there is none to deliver.