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Psalm 12:1 - Douy-Rheims Bible Challoner Revision

1 The wicked walk round about: according to thy highness, thou best multiplied the children of men.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

1 Help, LORD; for the godly man ceaseth; For the faithful fail from among the children of men.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

1 HELP, Lord! For principled and godly people are here no more; faithfulness and the faithful vanish from among the sons of men.

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American Standard Version (1901)

1 Help, Jehovah; for the godly man ceaseth; For the faithful fail from among the children of men.

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Common English Bible

1 Help, LORD, because the godly are all gone; the faithful have completely disappeared from the human race!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

1 Unto the end. A Psalm of David. How long, O Lord? Will you forget me until the end? How long will you turn your face away from me?

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

1 Unto the end, a psalm for David. How long, O Lord, wilt thou forget me unto the end? How long dost thou turn away thy face from me?

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Psalm 12:1
18 Cross References  

2 And when God had seen that the earth was corrupted (for all flesh had corrupted its way upon the earth,)


6 And when God had helped the Levites who carried the ark of the covenant of the Lord, they offered in sacrifice seven oxen, and seven rams.


The light of thy countenance O Lord, is signed upon us: thou hast given gladness in my heart.


Unto the end, in verses, understanding for David. Hear, O God, my prayer, and despise not my supplication:


Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity: for the Lord hath heard the voice of my weeping.


The psalm of David which he sung to the Lord for the words of Chusi the son of Jemini. [2 Kings 16.]: O Lord my God, in thee have I put my trust: save me from all them that persecute me, and deliver me.


3 Love not sleep, lest poverty oppress thee: open thy eyes, and be filled with bread.


7 Learn to do well: seek judgment, relieve the oppressed, judge for the fatherless, defend the widow.


And thou hast adorned thyself for the king with ointment, and hast multiplied thy perfumes. Thou hast sent thy messengers far off, and wast debased even to hell.


2 For our iniquities are multiplied before thee, and our sins have testified against us: for our wicked doings are with us, and we have known our iniquities:


3 He that led them out through the deep, as a horse in the wilderness that stumbleth not.


Shall I not visit for these things, sayeth the Lord? and shall not my soul take revenge on such a nation?


Why do thy disciples trangress the tradition of the ancients? For they wash not their hands when they eat bread.


0 But pray that your flight be not in the winter, or on the sabbath.


3 And they that kept them fled: and coming into the city, told every thing, and concerning them that had been possessed by the devils.


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