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asv (asv) - eBible.org engASV USFM
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And I shall be clear from great transgression.
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Let the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart
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Be acceptable in thy sight,
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O Jehovah, my rock, and my redeemer.
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For the Chief Musician. A Psalm of David.
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Jehovah answer thee in the day of trouble;
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The name of the God of Jacob set thee up on high;
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Send thee help from the sanctuary,
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And strengthen thee out of Zion;
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Remember all thy offerings,
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And accept thy burnt-sacrifice;
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[Selah
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Grant thee thy heart’s desire,
darby (darby) - eBible.org Darby 1890 plaintext
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Blessed is he that understandeth the poor: Jehovah will deliver him in the day of evil.
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Jehovah will preserve him, and keep him alive; he shall be made happy in the land; and thou wilt not deliver him to the will of his enemies.
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Jehovah will sustain him upon the bed of languishing: thou turnest all his bed in his sickness.
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As for me, I said, Jehovah, be gracious unto me: heal my soul; for I have sinned against thee.
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Mine enemies wish me evil: When will he die, and his name perish?
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And if one come to see [me], he speaketh falsehood; his heart gathereth wickedness to itself: he goeth abroad, he telleth [it].
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All that hate me whisper together against me; against me do they devise my hurt.
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A thing of Belial cleaveth fast unto him; and now that he is laid down, he will rise up no more.
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Yea, mine own familiar friend, in whom I confided, who did eat of my bread, hath lifted up [his] heel against me.
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But thou, Jehovah, be gracious unto me, and raise me up, that I may requite them.
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By this I know that thou delightest in me, because mine enemy doth not triumph over me.
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But as for me, thou upholdest me in mine integrity, and settest me before thy face for ever.
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Blessed be Jehovah, theGod of Israel, from eternity to eternity! Amen, and Amen.
lxxbrent (lxxbrent) - Septuagint (Brenton 1851) eBible USFM
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For the end, [a Psalm] for instruction, for the sons of Core.
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As the hart earnestly desires the fountains of water, so my soul earnestly longs for thee, O God.
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My soul has thirsted for the living God: when shall I come and appear before God?
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My tears have been bread to me day and night, while they daily said to me, Where is thy God?
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I remembered these things, and poured out my soul in me, for I will go to the place of thy wondrous tabernacle, [even] to the house of God, with a voice of exultation and thanksgiving and of the sound of those who keep festival.
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Wherefore art thou very sad, O my soul? and wherefore dost thou trouble me? hope in God; for I will give thanks to him; [he is] the salvation of my countenance.
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O my God, my soul has been troubled within me: therefore will I remember thee from the land of Jordan, and of the Ermonites, from the little hill.
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Deep calls to deep at the voice of thy cataracts: all thy billows and thy waves have gone over me.
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By day the Lord will command his mercy, and manifest [it] by night: with me [is] prayer to the God of my life.
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I will say to God, Thou art my helper; why hast thou forgotten me? wherefore do I go sad of countenance, while the enemy oppresses [me]?
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While my bones were breaking, they that afflicted me reproached me; while they said to me daily, Where is thy God?
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Wherefore art thou very sad, O my soul? and wherefore dost thou trouble me? hope in God; for I will give thanks to him; [he is] the health of my countenance, and my God.
vul1914 (vul1914) - Vulgate 1914 UTF-8 (sacredbible.org)
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In finem, Intellectus filiis Core.
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Quemadmodum desiderat cervus ad fontes aquarum: ita desiderat anima mea ad te Deus.
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Sitivit anima mea ad Deum fortem vivum: quando veniam et apparebo ante faciem Dei?
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Fuerunt mihi lacrimæ meæ panes die ac nocte: dum dicitur mihi quotidie: Ubi est Deus tuus?
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Hæc recordatus sum, et effudi in me animam meam: quoniam transibo in locum tabernaculi admirabilis, usque ad donum Dei: In voce exultationis, et confessionis: sonus epulantis.
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Quare tristis es anima mea? et quare conturbas me? Spera in Deo, quoniam adhuc confitebor illi: salutare vultus mei,
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et Deus meus. Ad meipsum anima mea conturbata est: propterea memor ero tui de terra Iordanis, et Hermoniim a monte modico.
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Abyssus abyssum invocat, in voce cataractarum tuarum. Omnia excelsa tua, et fluctus tui super me transierunt.
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In die mandavit Dominus misericordiam suam: et nocte canticum eius. Apud me oratio Deo vitæ meæ,
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dicam Deo: Susceptor meus es, Quare oblitus es mei? et quare contristatus incedo, dum affligit me inimicus?
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Dum confringuntur ossa mea, exprobraverunt mihi qui tribulant me inimici mei: Dum dicunt mihi per singulos dies: Ubi est Deus tuus?
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quare tristis es anima mea? et quare conturbas me? Spera in Deo, quoniam adhuc confitebor illi: salutare vultus mei, et Deus meus.
web (web) - WorldEnglish.Bible — CC0 modern update of ASV
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For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by David. Blessed is he who considers the poor. The LORD will deliver him in the day of evil.
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The LORD will preserve him, and keep him alive. He shall be blessed on the earth, and he will not surrender him to the will of his enemies.
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The LORD will sustain him on his sickbed, and restore him from his bed of illness.
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I said, “LORD, have mercy on me! Heal me, for I have sinned against you.”
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My enemies speak evil against me: “When will he die, and his name perish?”
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If he comes to see me, he speaks falsehood. His heart gathers iniquity to itself. When he goes abroad, he tells it.
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All who hate me whisper together against me. They imagine the worst for me.
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“An evil disease”, they say, “has afflicted him. Now that he lies he shall rise up no more.”
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Yes, my own familiar friend, in whom I trusted, who ate bread with me, has lifted up his heel against me.
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But you, LORD, have mercy on me, and raise me up, that I may repay them.
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By this I know that you delight in me, because my enemy doesn’t triumph over me.
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As for me, you uphold me in my integrity, and set me in your presence forever.
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Blessed be the LORD, the God of Israel, from everlasting and to everlasting! Amen and amen.
ylt (ylt) - Bible.com YLT98 plain UTF-8
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To the Overseer. --A Psalm of David. O the happiness of him Who is acting wisely unto the poor, In a day of evil doth Jehovah deliver him.
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Jehovah doth preserve him and revive him, He is happy in the land, And Thou givest him not into the will of his enemies.
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Jehovah supporteth on a couch of sickness, All his bed Thou hast turned in his weakness.
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I--I said, `O Jehovah, favour me, Heal my soul, for I did sin against Thee,'
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Mine enemies say evil of me: When he dieth--his name hath perished!
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And if he came to see--vanity he speaketh, His heart gathereth iniquity to itself, He goeth out--at the street he speaketh.
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All hating me whisper together against me, Against me they devise evil to me:
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A thing of Belial is poured out on him, And because he lay down he riseth not again.
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Even mine ally, in whom I trusted, One eating my bread, made great the heel against me,
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And Thou, Jehovah, favour me, And cause me to rise, And I give recompence to them.
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By this I have known, That Thou hast delighted in me, Because my enemy shouteth not over me.
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As to me, in mine integrity, Thou hast taken hold upon me, And causest me to stand before Thee to the age.
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Blessed <FI>is<Fi> Jehovah, God of Israel, From the age--and unto the age. Amen and Amen.