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Psalm 69:20 - Tree of Life Version

20 You know my reproach, my shame, my disgrace. All my adversaries are before You.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

20 Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: And I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; And for comforters, but I found none.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

20 Insults and reproach have broken my heart; I am full of heaviness and I am distressingly sick. I looked for pity, but there was none, and for comforters, but I found none.

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American Standard Version (1901)

20 Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: And I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; And for comforters, but I found none.

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Common English Bible

20 Insults have broken my heart. I’m sick about it. I hoped for sympathy, but there wasn’t any; I hoped for comforters, but couldn’t find any.

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Psalm 69:20
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I looked, but there was no one to help. I was amazed, but no one was assisting. So My own arm won victory for Me, and My wrath upheld Me.


When my spirit grows faint within me, You know my path. In the way where I walk they have hidden a trap for me.


And all fled, abandoning Him.


“I have heard many things like these; you are miserable comforters, all of you!


But all this has happened so that the writings of the prophets would be fulfilled.” Then all the disciples fled, abandoning Him.


Others experienced the trial of mocking and scourging—yes, and even chains and prison.


Look, the hour is coming—indeed has come—when you will be scattered, each to his own, and you will abandon Me. Yet I am not alone, because the Father is with Me.


“Now My soul is troubled. And what shall I say? ‘Father, save Me from this hour’? But it was for this reason I came to this hour.


Then He comes and finds them sleeping; and He tells Peter, “Simon, you’re asleep? Couldn’t you keep watch for one hour?


Our soul has had enough of the scorn of those at ease, the contempt of the proud.


I will say to God my Rock: “Why have You forgotten me? Why do I go about mourning, under the oppression of the enemy?”


Why are you downcast, O my soul? Why are you murmuring within me? Hope in God, for I will yet praise Him, for the salvation of His presence.


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