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Psalm 6:6 - Contemporary English Version Interconfessional Edition

6 My groaning has worn me out. At night my bed and pillow are soaked with tears.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

6 I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

6 I am weary with my groaning; all night I soak my pillow with tears, I drench my couch with my weeping.

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American Standard Version (1901)

6 I am weary with my groaning; Every night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.

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Common English Bible

6 I’m worn out from groaning. Every night, I drench my bed with tears; I soak my couch all the way through.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

6 For there is no one in death who would be mindful of you. And who will confess to you in Hell?

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Psalm 6:6
23 পৰস্পৰ সংযোগসমূহ  

I am worn out from crying, and my throat is dry. I have waited for you till my eyes are blurred.


Day and night my tears are my only food, as everyone keeps asking, “Where is your God?”


You, Lord, know every one of my deepest desires, and my noisy groans are no secret to you.


My eyes are red from crying, my stomach is in knots, and I feel sick all over. My people are being wiped out, and children lie helpless in the streets of the city.


Because of this, I mourn, and tears flood my eyes. No one is here to comfort or to encourage me; we have lost the war— my people are suffering.


Each night, bitter tears flood her cheeks. None of her former lovers are there to offer comfort; her friends have betrayed her and are now her enemies.


Today I complain bitterly, because God has been cruel and made me suffer.


My friends have rejected me, but God is the one I beg


God has made my days drag on and my nights miserable.


Then she came and stood behind Jesus. She cried and started washing his feet with her tears and drying them with her hair. The woman kissed his feet and poured the perfume on them.


Jeremiah, go and tell the people how you feel about all this. So I told them: “Tears will flood my eyes both day and night, because my nation suffers from a deadly wound.


and I am almost blind because of my sorrow. Each day I lift my hands in prayer to you, Lord.


“Listen, Lord, to my prayer! My eyes are flooded with tears, as I pray to you. I am merely a stranger visiting in your home as my ancestors did.


I am sick of life! And from my deep despair, I complain to you, my God.


Are your love and loyalty announced in the world of the dead?


The dead are silent and cannot praise the Lord,


No one in the world of the dead can thank you or praise you; none of those in the deep pit can hope for you to show them how faithful you are.


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