My God, my God, why hast thou me forsaken? why so far Art thou from helping me, and from my words that roaring are?
Psalm 32:3 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter) When as I did refrain my speech, and silent was my tongue, My bones then waxed old, because I roared all day long. Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 When I kept silence, my bones waxed old Through my roaring all the day long. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition When I kept silence [before I confessed], my bones wasted away through my groaning all the day long. American Standard Version (1901) When I kept silence, my bones wasted away Through my groaning all the day long. Common English Bible When I kept quiet, my bones wore out; I was groaning all day long— every day, every night!— Catholic Public Domain Version Sing to him a new song. Sing psalms to him skillfully, with loud exclamation. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version Sing to him a new canticle, sing well unto him with a loud noise. |
My God, my God, why hast thou me forsaken? why so far Art thou from helping me, and from my words that roaring are?
And in my flesh there is no health, nor soundness any more. This grief I have, because thy wrath is forth against me gone; And in my bones there is no rest, for sin that I have done.
So feeble and infirm am I, and broken am so sore, That, through disquiet of my heart, I have been made to roar.
Of gladness and of joyfulness make me to hear the voice; That so these very bones which thou hast broken may rejoice.