Psalms 143:5-6 in English

⁵ I remember the days of old; I meditate on all thy doings; I muse on the work of thy hands.

⁶ I spread forth my hands unto thee: My soul thirsteth after thee, as a weary land. Selah

⁵ O Lord, bow thy heavens, and come down: touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.

⁶ Send lightning, and thou shalt scatter them: send forth thine arrows, and thou shalt discomfit them.

⁵ I remember the days of old; I meditate on all thy works; I muse on the work of thy hands.

⁶ I stretch forth my hands unto thee: my soul thirsteth after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.

⁵ I remember the days of old; I meditate on all thy works; I muse on the work of thy hands.

⁶ I stretch forth my hands unto thee: my soul thirsteth after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.

⁵ O Lord, bow your heavens, and come down: touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.

⁶ Send lightning, and you shall scatter them: send forth your arrows, and you shall discomfit them.

⁵ I remember the days of old; I meditate on all thy doings: I muse on the work of thy hands.

⁶ I spread forth my hands unto thee: my soul thirsteth after thee, as a weary land. Selah

⁵ I remember what has happened previously: I ◄meditate on/think about► all the things that you have done; I consider all the great deeds that you SYN have performed.

⁶ I lift up my hands/arms to you while I pray; I SYN need you, like very dry ground needs rain SIM.

⁵ O Lord, bow your heavens, and come down: touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.

⁶ Send lightning, and you shall scatter them: send forth your arrows, and you shall discomfit them.

⁵ I remember the days of old. I meditate on all your doings. I contemplate the work of your hands.

⁶ I spread out my hands to you. My soul thirsts for you, like a parched land. Selah.

⁵ I remember the days of old. I meditate on all your doings. I contemplate the work of your hands.

⁶ I spread out my hands to you. My soul thirsts for you, like a parched land. Selah.

⁵ I remember the days of old. I meditate on all your doings. I contemplate the work of your hands.

⁶ I spread out my hands to you. My soul thirsts for you, like a parched land. Selah.

⁵ I keep in mind the early days of the past, giving thought to all your acts, even to the work of your hands.

⁶ My hands are stretched out to you: my soul is turned to you, like a land in need of water. (Selah.)

⁵ I remember the days of old: I meditate on all thy doing; I muse on the work of thy hands.

⁶ I stretch forth my hands unto thee: my soul, as a parched land, thirsteth after thee. Selah.

⁵ Lord, bow down thy heavens and descend: touch the mountains and they shall smoke.

⁶ Send forth lightning, and thou shalt scatter them: shoot out thy arrows, and thou shalt trouble them.

⁵ I think of days long ago, and as I meditate I talk to myself about all you have done, I reflect on what you have accomplished.

⁶ I stretch out my hands to you, thirsting for you like dried-out land. Selah.

⁵ Yet doe I remember the time past: I meditate in all thy workes, yea, I doe meditate in the workes of thine hands.

⁶ I stretch forth mine hands vnto thee: my soule desireth after thee, as the thirstie land. Selah.

⁵ I remember the days of old; I meditate on all Thy doing; I muse on the work of Thy hands.

⁶ I spread forth my hands unto Thee; my soul thirsteth after Thee, as a weary land. Selah

⁵ I remember the days of old; I meditate on all thy works; I muse on the work of thy hands.

⁶ I stretch forth my hands unto thee: My soul thirsteth after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.

⁵ I remember the days of olden times: I meditate on all thy doings: on the work of thy hands do I reflect.

⁶ I spread forth my hands unto thee: my soul longeth for thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.

⁵ O Lord, bow thy heavens, and come down: Touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.

⁶ Send lightning, and thou shalt scatter them: Send forth thine arrows, and thou shalt discomfit them.

⁵ I remember the days of old; I meditate on all thy works; I muse on the deeds of thy hands.

⁶ I stretch forth my hands unto thee; My soul thirsteth for thee, like a parched land.

⁵ I remember the days of old, and brood over all you have done, musing on all that your hands have wrought.

⁶ I spread out my hands to you: I thirst for you, like parched earth. Selah

⁵ I remember the days of old, and brood over all you have done, musing on all that your hands have wrought.

⁶ I spread out my hands to you: I thirst for you, like parched earth. Selah

⁵ I remember the days of old. I meditate on all your doings. I contemplate the work of your hands.

⁶ I spread out my hands to you. My soul thirsts for you, like a parched land. Selah ·contemplation with musical interlude·.

⁵ I call to mind the old days; I meditate on all your deeds; I reflect on your accomplishments.

⁶ I spread my hands out to you; my soul thirsts for you in a parched land. Selah

⁵ I remember the days of old. I meditate on all your doings. I contemplate the work of your hands.

⁶ I spread out my hands to you. My soul thirsts for you, like a parched land. Selah.

⁵ I remember the days of old. I meditate on all your doings. I contemplate the work of your hands.

⁶ I spread out my hands to you. My soul thirsts for you, like a parched land. Selah.

⁵ I remember the days of old, I meditate on all thy works; I muse on the work of thy hands.

⁶ I stretch forth my hands to thee: my soul thirsteth after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.

⁵ I remember the days of old. I meditate on all your doings. I contemplate the work of your hands.

⁶ I spread out my hands to you. My soul thirsts for you, like a parched land. Selah.

⁵ I remember the days of old. I meditate on all your doings. I contemplate the work of your hands.

⁶ I spread out my hands to you. My soul thirsts for you, like a parched land. Selah.

⁵ I was mindful of eld or old days, I bethought in all thy works; I be-thought in the deeds of thine hands.

⁶ I held forth mine hands to thee; my soul was as earth without water to thee.

⁵ I was mindful of eld days, I bethought in all thy works; I bethought in the deeds of thine hands. (I remembered the old days, and I thought about all thy works; yea, I thought about the deeds of thy hands.)

⁶ I held forth mine hands to thee; my soul (was) as earth without water to thee. (I held out my hands to thee; my soul was like dry ground without water, thirsting for thee.)

⁵ I have remembered days of old, I have meditated on all Thine acts, On the work of Thy hand I muse.

⁶ I have spread forth my hands unto Thee, My soul is as a weary land for Thee. Selah.