Many there be which say of my soul, There is no help for him in God. Selah
Psalm 41:8 - Revised Version with Apocrypha 1895 An evil disease, say they, cleaveth fast unto him: And now that he lieth he shall rise up no more. More versionsKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 An evil disease, say they, cleaveth fast unto him: And now that he lieth he shall rise up no more. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition An evil disease, say they, is poured out upon him and cleaves fast to him; and now that he is bedfast, he will not rise up again. American Standard Version (1901) An evil disease, say they, cleaveth fast unto him; And now that he lieth he shall rise up no more. Common English Bible “Some horrible thing has been poured into him; the next time he lies down, he won’t get up.” Catholic Public Domain Version Abyss calls upon abyss, with the voice of your floodgate. All your heights and your waves have passed over me. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version Deep calleth on deep, at the noise of thy flood-gates. All thy heights and thy billows have passed over me. |
Many there be which say of my soul, There is no help for him in God. Selah
Saying, God hath forsaken him: Pursue and take him; for there is none to deliver.
And ought not this woman, being a daughter of Abraham, whom Satan had bound, lo, these eighteen years, to have been loosed from this bond on the day of the sabbath?