Psalms 94:17-19 in English

¹⁷ Unless Jehovah had been my help, My soul had soon dwelt in silence.

¹⁸ When I said, My foot slippeth; Thy lovingkindness, O Jehovah, held me up.

¹⁹ In the multitude of my thoughts within me Thy comforts delight my soul.

¹⁷ Unless the LORD had been my help, my soul had almost dwelt in silence.

¹⁸ When I said, My foot slippeth; thy mercy, O LORD, held me up.

¹⁹ In the multitude of my thoughts within me thy comforts delight my soul.

¹⁷ Unless the LORD had been my help, my soul had almost dwelt in silence.

¹⁸ When I said, My foot slippeth; thy mercy, O LORD, held me up.

¹⁹ In the multitude of my thoughts within me thy comforts delight my soul.

¹⁷ Unless the LORD had been my help, my soul had soon dwelt in silence.

¹⁸ When I said, My foot slippeth; thy mercy, O LORD, held me up.

¹⁹ In the multitude of my thoughts within me thy comforts delight my soul.

¹⁷ If Yahweh had not helped me at that time, I would have been executed, and my soul/spirit would have gone to the place where dead people say nothing.

¹⁸ I said/thought to myself, “I am about to die,” but Yahweh, you held me up by faithfully loving me.

¹⁹ Whenever I am very worried, you comfort/encourage me and cause me to be happy.

¹⁷ Unless Yahweh had been my help, my soul would have soon lived in silence.

¹⁸ When I said, “My foot is slipping!” Your loving kindness, Yahweh, held me up.

¹⁹ In the multitude of my thoughts within me, your comforts delight my soul.

¹⁷ Unless Yahweh had been my help, my soul would have soon lived in silence.

¹⁸ When I said, “My foot is slipping!” Your loving kindness, Yahweh, held me up.

¹⁹ In the multitude of my thoughts within me, your comforts delight my soul.

¹⁷ Unless the LORD had been my help, my soul would have soon lived in silence.

¹⁸ When I said, “My foot is slipping!” Your loving kindness, LORD, held me up.

¹⁹ In the multitude of my thoughts within me, your comforts delight my soul.

¹⁷ If the Lord had not been my helper, my soul would quickly have gone down into death.

¹⁸ If I say, My foot is slipping; your mercy, O Lord, is my support.

¹⁹ Among all my troubled thoughts, your comforts are the delight of my soul.

¹⁷ If Jehovah had not been my help, my soul had almost dwelt in silence.

¹⁸ When I said, My foot slippeth, thy loving-kindness, O Jehovah, held me up.

¹⁹ In the multitude of my anxious thoughts within me thy comforts have delighted my soul.

¹⁷ If the Lord hadn't helped me, I would have soon gone down into the silence of the grave.

¹⁸ I shouted out, “My foot's slipping!” and your trustworthy love, Lord, kept me from falling.

¹⁹ When my mind was full of worries, you comforted me and encouraged me.

¹⁷ If the Lord had not holpen me, my soule had almost dwelt in silence.

¹⁸ When I said, My foote slideth, thy mercy, O Lord, stayed me.

¹⁹ In the multitude of my thoughts in mine heart, thy comfortes haue reioyced my soule.

¹⁷ Unless the LORD had been my help, my soul had soon dwelt in silence.

¹⁸ If I say: 'My foot slippeth', Thy mercy, O LORD, holdeth me up.

¹⁹ When my cares are many within me, Thy comforts delight my soul.

¹⁷ Unless the Lord had been my help, My soul had almost dwelt in silence.

¹⁸ When I said, My foot slippeth; Thy mercy, O Lord, held me up.

¹⁹ In the multitude of my thoughts within me Thy comforts delight my soul.

¹⁷ Unless the Lord had been a help unto me, but a little would have been wanting that my soul had dwelt in the silence of death.

¹⁸ When I said, My foot hath slipped: thy kindness, O Lord, sustained me.

¹⁹ In the multitude of my painful thoughts within me, thy consolations delight my soul.

¹⁷ If the LORD had not been my help, I had well nigh dwelt in the land of silence.

¹⁸ When I think that my foot is slipping, Thy goodness, O LORD! holdeth me up.

¹⁹ In the multitude of anxieties within me, Thy consolations revive my soul.

¹⁷ Were it not for the help of the Lord, I would soon have gone to the silent grave.

¹⁸ When I thought that my foot was slipping, your kindness, Lord, held me up.

¹⁹ When with cares my heart was crowded, your comforts make me glad.

¹⁷ Were it not for the help of the Lord, I would soon have gone to the silent grave.

¹⁸ When I thought that my foot was slipping, your kindness, Lord, held me up.

¹⁹ When with cares my heart was crowded, your comforts make me glad.

¹⁷ Unless Adonai had been my help, my soul would have soon lived in silence.

¹⁸ When I said, “My foot is slipping!” Your cheshed ·loving-kindness·, Adonai , held me up.

¹⁹ In the multitude of my thoughts within me, your comforts delight my soul.

¹⁷ Unless Yahweh had been my help, I would soon be lying down in the place of silence.

¹⁸ When I said, “My foot is slipping,” Your covenant faithfulness, Yahweh, held me up.

¹⁹ When cares within me are many, your consolations make me happy.

¹⁷ Unless Yahweh had been my help, my soul would have soon lived in silence.

¹⁸ When I said, “My foot is slipping!” Your loving kindness, Yahweh, held me up.

¹⁹ In the multitude of my thoughts within me, your comforts delight my soul.

¹⁷ Unless the LORD had been my help, my soul would have soon lived in silence.

¹⁸ When I said, “My foot is slipping!” Your loving kindness, LORD, held me up.

¹⁹ In the multitude of my thoughts within me, your comforts delight my soul.

¹⁷ Unless the LORD had been my help, my soul had almost dwelt in silence.

¹⁸ When I said, My foot slippeth; thy mercy, O LORD, held me up.

¹⁹ In the multitude of my thoughts within me, thy comforts delight my soul.

¹⁷ Unless the LORD had been my help, my soul would have soon lived in silence.

¹⁸ When I said, “My foot is slipping!” Your loving kindness, LORD, held me up.

¹⁹ In the multitude of my thoughts within me, your comforts delight my soul.

¹⁷ Unless the LORD had been my help, my soul would have soon lived in silence.

¹⁸ When I said, “My foot is slipping!” Your loving kindness, LORD, held me up.

¹⁹ In the multitude of my thoughts within me, your comforts delight my soul.

¹⁷ No but for the Lord helped me; almost my soul had dwelled in hell.

¹⁸ If I said, My foot was stirred; Lord, thy mercy helped me.

¹⁹ After the multitude of my sorrows in mine heart; thy comforts made glad my soul.

¹⁷ No but for the Lord helped me; almost my soul had dwelled in hell. (If the Lord had not helped me; soon I would have slept in Sheol, or in the land of the dead, or soon I would have slept in the grave.)

¹⁸ If I said, My foot was stirred; Lord, thy mercy helped me. (But when I said, My foot is slipping! Lord, thy love held me up.)

¹⁹ After the multitude of my sorrows in mine heart; thy comforts made glad my soul. (And after a multitude of sorrows gathered together in my heart; once again thy comfort gladdened my soul.)

¹⁷ Unless Jehovah were a help to me, My soul had almost inhabited silence.

¹⁸ If I have said, 'My foot hath slipped,' Thy kindness, O Jehovah, supporteth me.

¹⁹ In the abundance of my thoughts within me, Thy comforts delight my soul.