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Psalm 101:3 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

3 I will endure no wicked thing before mine eyes to be: I hate their work that turn aside, it shall not cleave to me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 I will set no wicked thing before mine eyes: I hate the work of them that turn aside; It shall not cleave to me.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 I will set no base or wicked thing before my eyes. I hate the work of them who turn aside [from the right path]; it shall not grasp hold of me.

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American Standard Version (1901)

3 I will set no base thing before mine eyes: I hate the work of them that turn aside; It shall not cleave unto me.

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Common English Bible

3 I won’t set my eyes on anything worthless. I hate wrongdoing; none of that will stick to me.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

3 Do not turn your face away from me. In whatever day that I am in trouble, incline your ear to me. In whatever day that I will call upon you, heed me quickly.

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Psalm 101:3
44 Cross References  

Turn thou away my sight and eyes from viewing vanity; And in thy good and holy way be pleas'd to quicken me.


O blessed is the man whose trust upon the Lord relies; Respecting not the proud, nor such as turn aside to lies.


I hate the thoughts of vanity, but love thy law do I.


Yea, turning back, they tempted God, and limits set upon Him, who in midst of Isr'el is the only Holy One.


They altogether filthy are, they all aside are gone; And there is none that doeth good, yea, sure there is not one.


I said, I will look to my ways, lest with my tongue I sin: In sight of wicked men my mouth with bridle I'll keep in.


But as for such as turn aside after their crooked way, God shall lead forth with wicked men: on Isr'el peace shall stay.


Hate ill, all ye that love the Lord: his saints' souls keepeth he; And from the hands of wicked men he sets them safe and free.


But, like their fathers, turned back, and dealt unfaithfully: Aside they turned, like a bow that shoots deceitfully.


Words from his mouth proceeding are, fraud and iniquity: He to be wise, and to do good, hath left off utterly.


Yea, ev'n mine own familiar friend, on whom I did rely, Who ate my bread, ev'n he his heel against me lifted high.


With perfect hatred them I hate, my foes I them do hold.


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