Psalm 119:122 {118:122}
Good News Translation
Promise that you will help your servant; don't let the arrogant oppress me!

New Revised Standard Version
Guarantee your servant’s well-being; do not let the godless oppress me.

Contemporary English Version
Take good care of me, your servant, and don't let me be harmed by those conceited people.

New American Bible
Guarantee your servant’s welfare; do not let the arrogant oppress me.

Douay-Rheims Bible
Uphold thy servant unto good: let not the proud calumniate me.

Treasury of Scripture Knowledge

Uphold thy servant unto good: let not the proud calumniate me.

surety

Genesis 43:9 I take the boy upon me, require him at my hand: unless I bring him again, and restore him to thee, I will be guilty of sin against thee for ever.

Proverbs 22:26,27 Be not with them that fasten down their hands, and that offer themselves sureties for debts: . . .

Isaiah 38:14 I will cry like a young swallow, I will meditate like a dove: my eyes are weakened looking upward: Lord, I suffer violence, answer thou for me.

Hebrews 7:22 By so much is Jesus made a surety of a better testament.

let not

Psalm 119:21 Thou hast rebuked the proud: they are cursed who decline from thy commandments.

Psalm 36:11 Let not the foot of pride come to me, and let not the hand of the sinner move me.

Context
Your Word is a Lamp to My Feet
121I have done judgment and justice: give me not up to them that slander me. 122Uphold thy servant unto good: let not the proud calumniate me.123My eyes have fainted after thy salvation: and for the word of thy justice.…
Cross References
Hebrews 7:22
By so much is Jesus made a surety of a better testament.

Job 17:3
Deliver me, O Lord, and set me beside thee, and let any man's hand fight against me.

Psalm 86:17
Shew me a token for good: that they who hate me may see, and be confounded, because thou, O Lord, hast helped me and hast comforted me.

Psalm 119:134
Redeem me from the calumnies of men: that I may keep thy commandments.

Isaiah 38:14
I will cry like a young swallow, I will meditate like a dove: my eyes are weakened looking upward: Lord, I suffer violence, answer thou for me.

Psalm 119:121
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