Psalm 143:6 - King James 2000 I stretch forth my hands unto you: my soul thirsts after you, as a thirsty land. Selah. Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 I stretch forth my hands unto thee: My soul thirsteth after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition I spread forth my hands to You; my soul thirsts after You like a thirsty land [for water]. Selah [pause, and calmly think of that]! American Standard Version (1901) I spread forth my hands unto thee: My soul thirsteth after thee, as a weary land. [Selah Common English Bible I stretch out my hands to you; my whole being is like dry dirt, thirsting for you. Selah Catholic Public Domain Version Send a flash of lightning, and you will scatter them. Shoot your arrows, and you will set them in disarray. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version Send forth lightning, and thou shalt scatter them: shoot out thy arrows, and thou shalt trouble them. |
As a servant earnestly desires the shadow, and as a hireling looks for the reward of his work:
My tears have been my food day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where is your God?
If we have forgotten the name of our God, or stretched out our hands to a strange god;
[A Psalm of David, when he was in the wilderness of Judah.] O God, you are my God; early will I seek you: my soul thirsts for you, my flesh longs for you in a dry and thirsty land, where no water is;
My soul longs, yea, even faints for the courts of the LORD: my heart and my flesh cry out for the living God.
Will you show wonders to the dead? shall the dead arise and praise you? Selah.
My eye mourns by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon you, I have stretched out my hands unto you.
And Moses said unto him, As soon as I am gone out of the city, I will stretch forth my hands unto the LORD; and the thunder shall cease, neither shall there be any more hail; that you may know that the earth is the LORD's.
And the parched ground shall become a pool, and the thirsty land springs of water: in the habitation of jackals, where each lay, shall be grass with reeds and rushes.
In the last day, that great day of the feast, Jesus stood and cried, saying, If any man thirst, let him come unto me, and drink.