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Psalm 142:6 - Revised Version 1885

6 Attend unto my cry; for I am brought very low: Deliver me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

6 Attend unto my cry; For I am brought very low: Deliver me from my persecutors; For they are stronger than I.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

6 Attend to my loud cry, for I am brought very low; deliver me from my persecutors, for they are stronger than I.

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American Standard Version (1901)

6 Attend unto my cry; For I am brought very low: Deliver me from my persecutors; For they are stronger than I.

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Common English Bible

6 Pay close attention to my shouting, because I’ve been brought down so low! Deliver me from my oppressors because they’re stronger than me.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

6 I have extended my hands to you. My soul is like a land without water before you.

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Psalm 142:6
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Remember not against us the iniquities of our forefathers: Let thy tender mercies speedily prevent us: For we are brought very low.


The LORD preserveth the simple: I was brought low, and he saved me.


Who remembered us in our low estate: For his mercy endureth for ever:


Hear the right, O LORD, attend unto my cry; Give ear unto my prayer, that goeth not out of feigned lips.


Nay, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him that loved us.


Who shall lay anything to the charge of God's elect? It is God that justifieth;


Make haste to answer me, O LORD; my spirit faileth: Hide not thy face from me; Lest I become like them that go down into the pit.


For, lo, they lie in wait for my soul; The mighty gather themselves together against me: Not for my transgression, nor for my sin, O LORD.


But mine enemies are lively, and are strong: And they that hate me wrongfully are multiplied.


He delivered me from my strong enemy, And from them that hated me, for they were too mighty for me.


LORD, how are mine adversaries increased! Many are they that rise up against me.


After whom is the king of Israel come out? after whom dost thou pursue? after a dead dog, after a flea.


For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; He hath smitten my life down to the ground: He hath made me to dwell in dark places, as those that have been long dead.


I had fainted, unless I had believed to see the goodness of the LORD In the land of the living.


Therefore will we not fear, though the earth do change, And though the mountains be moved in the heart of the seas;


I will say of the LORD, He is my refuge and my fortress; My God, in whom I trust.


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