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Psalm 3:2 - Douy-Rheims Bible Challoner Revision

2 Unto the end, in verses. A psalm of David: When I called upon him, the God of my justice heard me: when I was in distress, thou hast enlarged me. Have mercy on me: and hear my prayer.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

2 Many there be which say of my soul, There is no help for him in God. Selah.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

2 Many are saying of me, There is no help for him in God. Selah [pause, and calmly think of that]!

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American Standard Version (1901)

2 Many there are that say of my soul, There is no help for him in God. [Selah

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Common English Bible

2 So many are talking about me: “Even God won’t help him.” Selah

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Catholic Public Domain Version

2 Lord, why have those who trouble me been multiplied? Many rise up against me.

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Psalm 3:2
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8 And unto old age and grey hairs: O God, forsake me not, Until I shew forth thy arm to all the generation that is to come: Thy power,


0 Whilst my bones are broken, my enemies who trouble me have reproached me; Whilst they say to me day be day : Where is thy God?


Unto the end, for the sons of Core, to give understanding.


4 I am poured out like water; and all my bones are scattered. My heart is become like wax melting in the midst of my bowels.


For to thee will I pray: O Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear my voice.


Gathering, I will gather together all things from off the face of the land, saith the Lord:


7 For the fig tree shall not blossom: and there shall be no spring in the vines. The labour of the olive tree shall fail: and the fields shall yield no food: the flock shall be cut off from the fold, and there shall be no herd in the stalls.


1 The sun and the moon stood still in their habitation, in the light of thy arrows, they shall go in the brightness of thy glittering spear.


Unto the end, for her that obtaineth the inheritance. A psalm of David: Give ear, O Lord, to my words, understand my cry.


By the fruit of their corn, their wine and oil, they are multiplied.


Know ye also that the Lord hath made his holy one wonderful: the Lord will hear me when I shall cry unto him.


They that trust in the Lord shall be as mount Sion: he shall not be moved for ever that dwelleth


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