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Isaiah 38:14 - English Standard Version 2016

14 Like a swallow or a crane I chirp; I moan like a dove. My eyes are weary with looking upward. O Lord, I am oppressed; be my pledge of safety!

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

14 Like a crane or a swallow, so did I chatter: I did mourn as a dove: mine eyes fail with looking upward: O LORD, I am oppressed; undertake for me.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

14 Like a twittering swallow or a crane, so do I chirp and chatter; I moan like a dove. My eyes are weary and dim with looking upward. O Lord, I am oppressed; take my side and be my security [as of a debtor being sent to prison].

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American Standard Version (1901)

14 Like a swallow or a crane, so did I chatter; I did moan as a dove; mine eyes fail with looking upward: O Lord, I am oppressed, be thou my surety.

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Common English Bible

14 Like a swallow I chirp; I moan like a dove. My eyes have grown weary looking to heaven. Lord, I’m overwhelmed; support me!”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

14 I will cry out, like a young swallow. I will meditate, like a dove. My eyes have been weakened by gazing upward. O Lord, I suffer violence! Answer in my favor.

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Isaiah 38:14
15 পৰস্পৰ সংযোগসমূহ  

We all growl like bears; we moan and moan like doves; we hope for justice, but there is none; for salvation, but it is far from us.


I am weary with my crying out; my throat is parched. My eyes grow dim with waiting for my God.


its mistress is stripped; she is carried off, her slave girls lamenting, moaning like doves and beating their breasts.


And if any survivors escape, they will be on the mountains, like doves of the valleys, all of them moaning, each one over his iniquity.


I am a brother of jackals and a companion of ostriches.


Our eyes failed, ever watching vainly for help; in our watching we watched for a nation which could not save.


Answer me quickly, O Lord! My spirit fails! Hide not your face from me, lest I be like those who go down to the pit.


My eyes long for your promise; I ask, “When will you comfort me?”


“Lay down a pledge for me with you; who is there who will put up security for me?


This makes Jesus the guarantor of a better covenant.


Attend to me, and answer me; I am restless in my complaint and I moan,


Nineveh is like a pool whose waters run away. “Halt! Halt!” they cry, but none turns back.


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