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Psalm 32:4 - New International Version (Anglicised)

For day and night your hand was heavy on me; my strength was sapped as in the heat of summer.

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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  

on behalf of a man he pleads with God as one pleads for a friend.


My skin grows black and peels; my body burns with fever.


No fear of me should alarm you, nor should my hand be heavy on you.


My mouth is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth; you lay me in the dust of death.


But now they are blacker than soot; they are not recognised in the streets. Their skin has shrivelled on their bones; it has become as dry as a stick.


Our skin is hot as an oven, feverish from hunger.


would you wait until they grew up? Would you remain unmarried for them? No, my daughters. It is more bitter for me than for you, because the Lord’s hand has turned against me!’


So they called together all the rulers of the Philistines and said, ‘Send the ark of the god of Israel away; let it go back to its own place, or it will kill us and our people.’ For death had filled the city with panic; God’s hand was very heavy on it.


But after they had moved it, the Lord’s hand was against that city, throwing it into a great panic. He afflicted the people of the city, both young and old, with an outbreak of tumours.


but keep watching it. If it goes up to its own territory, towards Beth Shemesh, then the Lord has brought this great disaster on us. But if it does not, then we shall know that it was not his hand that struck us but that it happened to us by chance.’