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Psalm 77:3 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

I remember God, and I groan. I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. Selah.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

I remembered God, and was troubled: I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

I [earnestly] remember God; I am disquieted and I groan; I muse in prayer, and my spirit faints [overwhelmed]. Selah [pause, and calmly think of that]!

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American Standard Version (1901)

I remember God, and am disquieted: I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. [Selah

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Common English Bible

I remember God and I moan. I complain, and my spirit grows tired. Selah

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Catholic Public Domain Version

We have heard and known such great things, as our fathers have described to us.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

How great things have we heard and known, and our fathers have told us.

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Psalm 77:3
21 Tagairtí Cros  

All his sons and all his daughters rose up to comfort him, but he refused to be comforted. He said, *For I will go down to She'ol to my son mourning.* His father wept for him.


Are the consolations of God too small for you, even the word that is gentle toward you?


For calamity from God is a terror to me. Because his majesty, I can do nothing.


For the arrows of the Almighty are within me. My spirit drinks up their poison. The terrors of God set themselves in array against me.


*Therefore I will not keep silent. I will speak in the anguish of my spirit. I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.


Why are you in despair, my soul? Why are you disturbed within me? Hope in God! For I shall still praise him, the saving help of my countenance, and my God.


Why are you in despair, my soul? Why are you disturbed within me? Hope in God! For I shall still praise him for the saving help of his presence.


Why are you in despair, my soul? Why are you disturbed within me? Hope in God! For I shall still praise him: my Savior, my helper, and my God.


Call on me in the day of trouble. I will deliver you, and you will honor me.*


From the end of the earth, I will call to you, when my heart is overwhelmed. Lead me to the rock that is higher than I.


By night on my bed, I sought him whom my soul loves. I sought him, but I didn't find him.


LORD, in trouble they have visited you. They poured out a prayer when your chastening was on them.


Don't be a terror to me: you are my refuge in the day of evil.


You have removed my soul far off from shalom; I forgot prosperity.


Why does a living man complain, a man for the punishment of his sins?