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Psalm 88:8 - Douy-Rheims Bible Challoner Revision

8 5 I am poor, and in labours from my youth: and being exalted have been humbled and troubled.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

8 Thou hast put away mine acquaintance far from me; Thou hast made me an abomination unto them: I am shut up, And I cannot come forth.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

8 You have put my [familiar] friends far from me; You have made me an abomination to them. I am shut up, and I cannot come forth.

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American Standard Version (1901)

8 Thou hast put mine acquaintance far from me; Thou hast made me an abomination unto them: I am shut up, and I cannot come forth.

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Common English Bible

8 You’ve made my friends distant. You’ve made me disgusting to them. I can’t escape. I’m trapped!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

8 God is glorified by the counsel of the saints. He is great and terrible above all those who are around him.

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Psalm 88:8
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8 Let deceitful lips be made dumb. Which speak iniquity against the just, with pride and abuse.


6 For behold I will raise up a shepherd in the land, who shall not visit what is forsaken, nor seek what is scattered, nor heal what is broken, nor nourish that which standeth, and he shall eat the flesh of the fat ones, and break their hoofs.


0 And I wrote it in a book and sealed it, and took witnesses: and I weighed him the money in the balances.


5 Can a woman forget her infant, so as not to have pity on the son of her womb? and if she should forget, yet will not I forget thee.


For the poor you have always with you; but me you have not always.


1 And he remembered the days of old of Moses, and of his people: Where is he that brought them up out of the sea, with the shepherds of his flock? where is he that put in the midst of them the spirit of his Holy One?


1 for thy name's sake, O Lord, thou wilt quicken me in thy justice. Thou wilt bring my soul out of trouble:


and my spirit is in anguish within me: my heart within me is troubled.


God, who is glorified in the assembly of the saints: great and terrible above all them that are about him.


5 I am brought to nothing: as a wind thou hast taken away my desire: and my prosperity hath passed away like a cloud.


3 He hath put my brethren far from me, and my acquaintance like strangers have departed from me.


9 He leadeth away priests without glory, and overthroweth nobles.


And I will go in to the altar of God : to God who giveth joy to my youth. To thee, O God my God, I will give praise upon the harp :


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