Holman Christian Standard Bible (©2009)
Do not give the life of Your dove to beasts; do not forget the lives of Your poor people forever. New American Standard Bible (©1995)
Do not deliver the soul of Your turtledove to the wild beast; Do not forget the life of Your afflicted forever. King James Bible (Cambridge Ed.)
O deliver not the soul of thy turtledove unto the multitude of the wicked: forget not the congregation of thy poor for ever. International Standard Version (©2012)
Don't hand over the life of your dove to beasts; do not continuously forget your afflicted ones. King James 2000 Bible (©2003)
O deliver not the soul of your turtledove unto the multitude of the wicked: forget not the congregation of your poor forever. American King James Version
O deliver not the soul of your turtledove to the multitude of the wicked: forget not the congregation of your poor for ever. American Standard Version
Oh deliver not the soul of thy turtle-dove unto the wild beast: Forget not the life of thy poor for ever. Douay-Rheims Bible
Deliver not up to beasts the souls that confess to thee: and forget not to the end the souls of thy poor. Darby Bible Translation
Give not up the soul of thy turtle-dove unto the wild beast; forget not the troop of thine afflicted for ever. English Revised Version
O deliver not the soul of thy turtle-dove unto the wild beast: forget not the life of thy poor for ever. Webster's Bible Translation
O deliver not the soul of thy turtle dove to the multitude of the wicked: forget not the congregation of thy poor for ever. World English Bible
Don't deliver the soul of your dove to wild beasts. Don't forget the life of your poor forever. Young's Literal Translation
Give not up to a company, The soul of Thy turtle-dove, The company of Thy poor ones forget not for ever.
Psalm 9:18 For the needy shall not alway be forgotten: the expectation of the poor shall not perish for ever.
Psalm 68:10 Thy congregation hath dwelt therein: thou, O God, hast prepared of thy goodness for the poor.
Song of Solomon 2:12 The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land;
Song of Solomon 2:14 O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.
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