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Psalm 142:6 - Tree of Life Version

6 I have cried out to You, Adonai. I said: “You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.”

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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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Do not hold against us the sins of our fathers. May Your mercies come quickly to meet us, for we are brought very low.


Adonai protects the simple-hearted. When I was brought low, He saved me.


He remembered us in our lowly estate, for His lovingkindness endures forever,


A prayer of David. Hear, Adonai, a just plea, listen to my cry! Give ear to my prayer— from lips with no deceit.


But in all these things we are more than conquerors through Him who loved us.


Who shall bring a charge against God’s elect? It is God who justifies.


Answer me speedily, Adonai— my spirit fails. Hide not Your face from me, lest I become like those who go down into the Pit.


Deliver me from workers of iniquity. Rescue me from bloodthirsty men.


So I confess my guilt. I am troubled because of my sin.


He reached down from on high and took hold of me. He drew me out of mighty waters.


A Psalm of David, when he fled from his son Absalom.


Whom has the king of Israel come after? Who are you chasing? A dead dog? A single flea?


For an enemy pursues my soul. He crushes my life down to the ground. He makes me dwell in darkness, like those long dead.


Surely I trust that I will see the goodness of Adonai in the land of the living.


God is our refuge and strength, an ever-present help in trouble.


I will say of Adonai, “He is my refuge and my fortress, my God, in whom I trust.


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