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Psalm 142:3 - Douy-Rheims Bible Challoner Revision

3 For the enemy hath persecuted my soul: he hath brought down my life to the earth. He hath made me to dwell in darkness as those that have been dead of old:

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then thou knewest my path. In the way wherein I walked have they privily laid a snare for me.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 When my spirit was overwhelmed and fainted [throwing all its weight] upon me, then You knew my path. In the way where I walk they have hidden a snare for me.

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American Standard Version (1901)

3 When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, Thou knewest my path. In the way wherein I walk Have they hidden a snare for me.

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Common English Bible

3 When my spirit is weak inside me, you still know my way. But they’ve hidden a trap for me in the path I’m taking.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

3 For the enemy has pursued my soul. He has lowered my life to the earth. He has stationed me in darkness, like the dead of ages past.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

3 For the enemy hath persecuted my soul: he hath brought down my life to the earth. He hath made me to dwell in darkness as those that have been dead of old:

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Psalm 142:3
20 Cross References  

5 And therefore I am troubled at his presence, and when I consider him I am made pensive with fear.


The Lord hath said to me: Thou art my son, this day have I begotten thee.


All the day long my enemies reproached me: and they that praised me did swear against me.


1 My days have declined like a shadow, and I am withered like grass.


2 I know that the Lord will do justice to the needy, and will revenge the poor.


Attend to my supplication: for I am brought very low. Deliver me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I.


1 for thy name's sake, O Lord, thou wilt quicken me in thy justice. Thou wilt bring my soul out of trouble:


0 they have shut up their fat: their mouth hath spoken proudly.


1 Save me from the lion's mouth; and my lowness from the horns of the unicorns.


1 I am become a reproach among all my enemies, and very much to my neighbours; and a fear to my acquaintance. They that saw me without fled from me.


3 Because thou hast delivered my soul from death, my feet from falling: that I may please in the sight of God, in the light of the living.


Unto the end, for Idithun, a psalm of David. Shall not my soul be subject to God? for from him is my salvation.


Thus will I bless thee all my life long: and in thy name I will lift up my hands.


0 And I said, Now have I begun: this is the change of the right hand of the most High.


And I will defeat the counsel of Juda and of Jerusalem in this place: and I will destroy them with the sword in the sight of their enemies, and by the hands of them that seek their lives: and I will give their carcasses to be meat for the fowls of the air, and for the beasts of the earth.


Beth. He hath built round about me, and he hath compassed me with gall and labour.


3 That day there came to him the Sadducees, who say there is no resurrection; and asked him,


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