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Psalm 94:3 - Julia E. Smith Translation 1876

How long shall the unjust, O Jehovah, how long shall the unjust exult?

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

LORD, how long shall the wicked, How long shall the wicked triumph?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

Lord, how long shall the wicked, how long shall the wicked triumph and exult?

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American Standard Version (1901)

Jehovah, how long shall the wicked, How long shall the wicked triumph?

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Common English Bible

How long will the wicked—oh, LORD!— how long will the wicked win?

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Catholic Public Domain Version

For the Lord is a great God and a great King over all gods.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

For the Lord is a great God, and a great King above all gods.

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Psalm 94:3
16 Tagairtí Cros  

And they will hang Haman upon the tree that he preps for Mordecai. And the wrath of the king subsided.


And Esther will say, The man, the adversary and enemy, this evil Haman., And Haman was terrified from before the king and the queen.


For the rejoicing of the unjust drawing near, and the gladness of the profane even for a moment


For thou the God of my strength: why didst thou reject me? wherefore darkened shall I go about for the oppression of the enemy?


They will mock and speak in evil of oppression: they will speak from elevation.


How long, O Jehovah? wilt thou be angry forever? shall thy jealousy burn as fire?


O Jehovah, God of armies, how long didst thou smoke against the prayer of thy people?


How long, O Jehovah, wilt thou hide thyself forever? Shall thy wrath burn as fire?


Alas, thou sword of Jehovah, till when wilt thou rest? be gathered to thy sheath; be quiet and be still.


How long, O Jehovah, did I cry for help, and thou wilt not bear? I will cry to thee violence, and thou wilt not save.


And they cried with a great voice, saying, Till when, Lord, holy and true, dost thou not judge and avenge our blood of them dwelling upon earth