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Psalm 142:7 - Tree of Life Version

7 Listen to my cry, for I am brought very low. Rescue me from my persecutors, for they are too strong for me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 Bring my soul out of prison, That I may praise thy name: The righteous shall compass me about; For thou shalt deal bountifully with me.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 Bring my life out of prison, that I may confess, praise, and give thanks to Your name; the righteous will surround me and crown themselves because of me, for You will deal bountifully with me.

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 Bring my soul out of prison, That I may give thanks unto thy name: The righteous shall compass me about; For thou wilt deal bountifully with me.

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Common English Bible

7 Get me out of this prison so I can give thanks to your name. Then the righteous will gather all around me because of your good deeds to me.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 O Lord, heed me quickly. My spirit has grown faint. Do not turn your face away from me, lest I become like those who descend into the pit.

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Psalm 142:7
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For Your Name’s sake, Adonai, revive me. In Your justice bring my soul out of trouble.


who executes justice for the oppressed, who gives bread to the hungry. Adonai sets the prisoners free.


But I trust in Your lovingkindness, my heart rejoices in Your salvation. I will sing to Adonai, because He has been good to me.


Behold, we consider blessed those who showed endurance. You have heard of the endurance of Job, and you have seen the outcome of Adonai—that Adonai is full of compassion and mercy.


But God raised Him up, releasing Him from the pains of death, since it was impossible for Him to be held by it.


The Ruach Adonai Elohim is on me, because Adonai has anointed me to proclaim Good News to the poor. He has sent me to bind up the brokenhearted, to proclaim liberty to the captives, and the opening of the prison to those who are bound,


Be compassionate to me, Adonai. See my affliction from those hating me. Lift me up from the gates of death.


A contemplative poem of David, when he was in the cave, a prayer.


Do good to Your servant that I may live and keep Your word.


Return to your rest, my soul, for Adonai has been good to you.


Those in awe of You see me and rejoice, because I put my hope in Your word.


I will bless Adonai at all times. His praise is continually in my mouth.


I will be glad and rejoice in Your lovingkindness, for You saw my affliction. You knew the troubles of my soul.


I will be glad and rejoice in You. I will sing praise to Your Name, Elyon!


My lively enemies are numerous. Many hate me wrongfully.


Deliver me from my enemies, Adonai. I hide myself in You.


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