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Psalm 22:3 - Douy-Rheims Bible Challoner Revision

3 0 I was cast upon thee from the womb. From my mother's womb thou art my God,

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 But thou art holy, O thou that inhabitest the praises of Israel.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 But You are holy, O You Who dwell in [the holy place where] the praises of Israel [are offered].

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American Standard Version (1901)

3 But thou art holy, O thou that inhabitest the praises of Israel.

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Common English Bible

3 You are the holy one, enthroned. You are Israel’s praise.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

3 He has converted my soul. He has led me away on the paths of justice, for the sake of his name.

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Psalm 22:3
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Thou shalt sprinkle me with hyssop, and I shall be cleansed: thou shalt wash me, and I shall be made whiter than snow.


And to all the host of the Egyptians, and to their horses and chariots: how the waters of the Red Sea covered them, when they pursued you, and how the Lord destroyed them until this present day:


1 And I said: How long, O Lord? And he said: Until the cities be wasted without inhabitant, and the houses without man, and the land shall be left desolate.


And I saw: and behold in the midst of the throne and of the four living creatures, and in the midst of the ancients, a Lamb standing as it were slain, having seven horns and seven eyes: which are the seven Spirits of God, sent forth into all the earth.


and I will understand in the unspotted way, when thou shalt come to me. I walked in the innocence of my heart, in the midst of my house.


and they that dwell in the uttermost borders shall be afraid at thy signs: thou shalt make the outgoings of the morning and of the evening to be joyful.


in the children of men, in whom there is no salvation.


2 His troops have come together, and have made themselves a way by me, and have besieged my tabernacle round about.


5 I wept heretofore for him that was afflicted, and my soul had compassion on the poor.


my eyes languished through poverty. All the day I cried to thee, O Lord: I stretched out my hands to thee.


0 And their prince shall triumph over kings, and princes shall be his laughingstock: and he shall laugh at every strong hold, and shall cast up a mount, and shall take it.


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