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Psalm 39:12

Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

Withhold not thou, O Lord, thy tender mercies from me: thy mercy and thy truth have always upheld me.

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Dearly beloved, I beseech you as strangers and pilgrims, to refrain yourselves from carnal desires which war against the soul,

All these died according to faith, not having received the promises, but beholding them afar off, and saluting them, and confessing that they are pilgrims and strangers on the earth.

The land also shall not be sold for ever: because it is mine, and you are strangers and sojourners with me.

He answered: The days of my pilgrimage are a hundred and thirty years, few, and evil. And they are not come up to the days of the pilgrimage of my fathers.

And if you invoke as Father him who, without respect of persons, judgeth according to every one's work: converse in fear during the time of your sojourning here.

My heart is ready, O God, my heart is ready: I will Sing, and rehearse a psalm.

For we are sojourners before thee, and strangers, as were all our fathers. Our days upon earth are as a shadow: and there is no stay.

Go back, and tell Ezechias the captain of my people: Thus saith the Lord the God of David thy father: I have heard thy prayer, and I have seen thy tears: and, behold, I have healed thee. On the third day thou shalt go up to the temple of the Lord.

Who in the days of his flesh, with a strong cry and tears, offering up prayers and supplications to him that was able to save him from death, was heard for his reverence.

For, behold, my witness is in heaven: and he that knoweth my conscience is on high.

Perhaps the Lord may look upon my affliction, and the Lord may render me good for the cursing of this day.

Therefore having always confidence, knowing that, while we are in the body, we are absent from the Lord.

For David himself. Bless the Lord, O my soul: and let all that is within me bless his holy name.

And he was a sojourner in the land of the Palestines many days.

Who am to be consumed as rottenness, and as a garment that is moth-eaten.

Because thou, O Lord, art my hope: thou hast made the most High thy refuge.




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