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Psalm 88:9 - Revised Version with Apocrypha 1895

9 Mine eye wasteth away by reason of affliction: I have called daily upon thee, O LORD, I have spread forth my hands unto thee.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

9 Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

9 My eye grows dim because of sorrow and affliction. Lord, I have called daily on You; I have spread forth my hands to You.

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American Standard Version (1901)

9 Mine eye wasteth away by reason of affliction: I have called daily upon thee, O Jehovah; I have spread forth my hands unto thee.

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Common English Bible

9 My eyes are tired of looking at my suffering. I’ve been calling out to you every day, LORD— I’ve had my hands outstretched to you!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

9 O Lord, God of hosts, who is like you? You are powerful, Lord, and your truth is all around you.

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Psalm 88:9
19 Cross References  

If thou set thine heart aright, And stretch out thine hands toward him;


Be merciful unto me, O Lord; For unto thee do I cry all the day long.


I spread forth my hands unto thee: My soul thirsteth after thee, as a weary land. Selah


My heart throbbeth, my strength faileth me: As for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.


Moreover the word of the LORD came unto me, saying,


For I have eaten ashes like bread, And mingled my drink with weeping.


O LORD, the God of my salvation, I have cried day and night before thee:


Princes shall come out of Egypt; Ethiopia shall haste to stretch out her hands unto God.


Evening, and morning, and at noonday, will I complain, and moan: And he shall hear my voice.


If we have forgotten the name of our God, Or spread forth our hands to a strange god;


My tears have been my meat day and night, While they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?


Mine eye wasteth away because of grief; It waxeth old because of all mine adversaries.


Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, And all my members are as a shadow.


My friends scorn me: But mine eye poureth out tears unto God;


Why is light given to a man whose way is hid, And whom God hath hedged in?


They also that seek after my life lay snares for me; And they that seek my hurt speak mischievous things, And imagine deceits all the day long.


He hath fenced me about, that I cannot go forth; he hath made my chain heavy.


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