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Psalm 42:9 - Douy-Rheims Bible Challoner Revision

9 why art thou sad, O my soul? and why dost thou disquiet me? Hope in God, for I will still give praise to him : the salvation of my countenance, and my God.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

9 I will say unto God my rock, why hast thou forgotten me? Why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

9 I will say to God my Rock, Why have You forgotten me? Why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?

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American Standard Version (1901)

9 I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? Why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?

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Common English Bible

9 I will say to God, my solid rock, “Why have you forgotten me? Why do I have to walk around, sad, oppressed by enemies?”

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Psalm 42:9
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3 But I, as a deaf man, heard not : and as a dumb man not opening his mouth.


For they got not the possession of the land by their own sword : neither did their own arm save them. But thy right hand and thy arm, and the light of thy countenance : because thou wast pleased with them.


He bowed the heavens, and came down: and darkness was under his feet.


Who hath wrought and done these things, calling the generations from the beginning? I the Lord, I am the first and the last.


But vain are the sons of men, the sons of men are liars in the balances: that by vanity they may together deceive.


The Lord is the strength of his people, and the protector of the salvation of his anointed.


3 And kings shall be thy nursing fathers, and queens thy nurses: they shall worship thee with their face toward the earth, and they shall lick up the dust of thy feet. And thou shalt know that I am the Lord, for they shall not be confounded that wait for him.


There is but one, and he hath not a second, no child, no brother, and yet he ceaseth not to labour, neither are his eyes satisfied with riches, neither doth he reflect, saying: For whom do I labour, and defraud my soul of good things? in this also is vanity, and a grievous vexation.


6 Thy wrath hath come upon me: and thy terrors have troubled me.


2 They remembered not his hand, in the day that he redeemed them from the hand of him that afflicted them:


6 The waters saw thee, O God, the waters saw thee: and they were afraid, and the depths were troubled.


0 Day and night shall iniquity surround it upon its walls: and in the midst thereof are labour,


The Lord hath looked down from heaven upon the children of men, to see if there be any that understand and seek God.


0 But my horn shall be exalted like that of the unicorn: and my old age in plentiful mercy.


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