Ps.37.10

Before you know it, the wicked will have had it; you'll stare at his once famous place and--nothing!

Ps.37.10

A little while, and the wicked will be no more; though you look for them, they will not be found.

Ps.37.10

For yet a little while and the wicked shall be no more; Indeed, you will look carefully for his place, But it shall be no more.

Ps.37.10

In a little while, the wicked will disappear. Though you look for them, they will be gone.

Ps.37.11

Down-to-earth people will move in and take over, relishing a huge bonanza.

Ps.37.11

But the meek will inherit the land and enjoy great peace.

Ps.37.11

But the meek shall inherit the earth, And shall delight themselves in the abundance of peace.

Ps.37.11

Those who are gentle and lowly will possess the land; they will live in prosperous security.

Ps.37.12

Bad guys have it in for the good guys, obsessed with doing them in.

Ps.37.12

The wicked plot against the righteous and gnash their teeth at them;

Ps.37.12

The wicked plots against the just, And gnashes at him with his teeth.

Ps.37.12

The wicked plot against the godly; they snarl at them in defiance.

Ps.37.13

But GOD isn't losing any sleep; to him they're a joke with no punch line.

Ps.37.13

but the Lord laughs at the wicked, for he knows their day is coming.

Ps.37.13

The Lord laughs at him, For He sees that his day is coming.

Ps.37.13

But the Lord just laughs, for he sees their day of judgment coming.

Ps.37.14

Bullies brandish their swords, pull back on their bows with a flourish. They're out to beat up on the harmless, or mug that nice man out walking his dog.

Ps.37.14

The wicked draw the sword and bend the bow to bring down the poor and needy, to slay those whose ways are upright.

Ps.37.14

The wicked have drawn the sword And have bent their bow, To cast down the poor and needy, To slay those who are of upright conduct.

Ps.37.14

The wicked draw their swords and string their bows to kill the poor and the oppressed, to slaughter those who do right.

Ps.37.15

A banana peel lands them flat on their faces--slapstick figures in a moral circus.

Ps.37.15

But their swords will pierce their own hearts, and their bows will be broken.

Ps.37.15

Their sword shall enter their own heart, And their bows shall be broken.

Ps.37.15

But they will be stabbed through the heart with their own swords, and their bows will be broken.

Ps.37.16

Less is more and more is less. One righteous will outclass fifty wicked,

Ps.37.16

Better the little that the righteous have than the wealth of many wicked;

Ps.37.16

A little that a righteous man has Is better than the riches of many wicked.

Ps.37.16

It is better to be godly and have little than to be evil and possess much.

Ps.37.17

For the wicked are moral weaklings but the righteous are GOD-strong.

Ps.37.17

for the power of the wicked will be broken, but the LORD upholds the righteous.

Ps.37.17

For the arms of the wicked shall be broken, But the LORD upholds the righteous.

Ps.37.17

For the strength of the wicked will be shattered, but the LORD takes care of the godly.

Ps.37.18

GOD keeps track of the decent folk; what they do won't soon be forgotten.

Ps.37.18

The days of the blameless are known to the LORD, and their inheritance will endure forever.

Ps.37.18

The LORD knows the days of the upright, And their inheritance shall be forever.

Ps.37.18

Day by day the LORD takes care of the innocent, and they will receive a reward that lasts forever.

Ps.37.19

In hard times, they'll hold their heads high; when the shelves are bare, they'll be full.

Ps.37.19

In times of disaster they will not wither; in days of famine they will enjoy plenty.

Ps.37.19

They shall not be ashamed in the evil time, And in the days of famine they shall be satisfied.

Ps.37.19

They will survive through hard times; even in famine they will have more than enough.

Ps.37.20

God--despisers have had it; GOD's enemies are finished--Stripped bare like vineyards at harvest time, vanished like smoke in thin air.

Ps.37.20

But the wicked will perish: The LORD's enemies will be like the beauty of the fields, they will vanish-vanish like smoke.

Ps.37.20

But the wicked shall perish; And the enemies of the LORD, Like the splendor of the meadows, shall vanish. Into smoke they shall vanish away.

Ps.37.20

But the wicked will perish. The LORD's enemies are like flowers in a field--they will disappear like smoke.