Bíobla ar líne

Fógraí


An Bíobla ar fad Sean-Tiomna Tiomna Nua




Psalm 143:3 - Julia E. Smith Translation 1876

For the enemy pursued my soul; he crushed to the earth my life; he caused me to dwell in darknesses, as the dead of old.

Féach an chaibidil
Taispeáin Interlinear Bible

Tuilleadh leaganacha

King James Version (Oxford) 1769

For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; He hath smitten my life down to the ground; He hath made me to dwell in darkness, as those that have been long dead.

Féach an chaibidil

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

For the enemy has pursued and persecuted my soul, he has crushed my life down to the ground; he has made me to dwell in dark places as those who have been long dead.

Féach an chaibidil

American Standard Version (1901)

For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; He hath smitten my life down to the ground: He hath made me to dwell in dark places, as those that have been long dead.

Féach an chaibidil

Common English Bible

The enemy is chasing me, crushing my life in the dirt, forcing me to live in the dark like those who’ve been dead forever.

Féach an chaibidil

Catholic Public Domain Version

O Lord, what is man that you have become known to him? Or the son of man that you consider him?

Féach an chaibidil

Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

Lord, what is man, that thou art made known to him? or the son of man, that thou makest account of him?

Féach an chaibidil
Aistriúcháin eile



Psalm 143:3
14 Tagairtí Cros  

And Joab will say to the man announcing to him, And behold, thou sawest, and wherefore didst thou not strike him there to the earth? and for me to give to thee ten of silver and one girdle.


And Abner will add yet to say to Asahel, Turn aside for thyself from after me: wherefore shall I strike thee to the earth? and how shall I lift up my face to Joab thy brother?


Attend to my cry, for I languished greatly: deliver me from those pursuing me, for they were strengthened above me.


They seeking my soul shall be ashamed and disgraced: they shall be drawn back and be ashamed purposing my evil


For strangers rose up against me, and the powerful sought out my soul: they set not God before them. Silence.


The enemy will pursue my soul, and overtake; and he will tread down my life to the earth, and he will cause mine honor to dwell upon the dust Silence.


Arise, O Jehovah, in thine anger, lift up thyself for the wrath of mine enemies: and awake to me the judgment thou didst command.


He caused me to dwell in darknesses as the dead of old.


And he will say to me, Son of man, these bones all the house of Israel: behold them saying, Our bones were dried up, and our hope perished, and we were cut off to us.


Thou shalt not rejoice against me, O mine enemy: if I fell I arose: if I shall sit in darkness, Jehovah a light to me.