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Psalm 32:4 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

For day and night your hand was heavy on me. My strength was sapped in the heat of summer. Selah.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: My moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

For day and night Your hand [of displeasure] was heavy upon me; my moisture was turned into the drought of summer. Selah [pause, and calmly think of that]!

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American Standard Version (1901)

For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: My moisture was changed as with the drought of summer. [Selah

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Common English Bible

because your hand was heavy upon me. My energy was sapped as if in a summer drought. Selah

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Catholic Public Domain Version

For the word of the Lord is upright, and all his works are in faith.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

For the word of the Lord is right, and all his works are done with faithfulness.

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Psalm 32:4
15 Tagairtí Cros  

that he would maintain the right of a man with God, of a son of man with his neighbor!


My skin grows black and peels from me. My bones are burned with heat.


Behold, my terror shall not make you afraid, neither shall my pressure be heavy on you.


My strength is dried up like a potsherd. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have brought me into the dust of death.


Their visage is blacker than a coal; they are not known in the streets: Their skin cleaves to their bones; it is withered, it is become like a stick.


Our skin is black like an oven, Because of the burning heat of famine.


would you therefore wait until they were grown? would you therefore stay from having husbands? nay, my daughters, for it grieves me much for your sakes, for the hand of the LORD is gone forth against me.


They sent therefore and gathered together all the lords of the Pelishtim, and they said, Send away the ark of the God of Yisra'el, and let it go again to its own place, that it not kill us and our people. For there was a deadly confusion throughout all the city; the hand of God was very heavy there.


It was so, that after they had carried it about, the hand of the LORD was against the city with a very great confusion: and he struck the men of the city, both small and great; and tumors broke out on them.


Behold; if it goes up by the way of its own border to Beit-Shemesh, then he has done us this great evil: but if not, then we shall know that it is not his hand that struck us; it was a chance that happened to us.*