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Psalm 102:6 - Tree of Life Version

Because of the sound of my groaning, my bones cling to my flesh.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

I am like a pelican of the wilderness: I am like an owl of the desert.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

I am like a melancholy pelican or vulture of the wilderness; I am like a [desolate] owl of the waste places.

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American Standard Version (1901)

I am like a pelican of the wilderness; I am become as an owl of the waste places.

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Common English Bible

I’m like some wild owl— like some screech owl in the desert.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

The Lord accomplishes mercies, and his judgment is for all who patiently endure injuries.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

The Lord doth mercies, and judgment for all that suffer wrong.

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Psalm 102:6
8 Tagairtí Cros  

My bones cling to my skin and my flesh; I have escaped only by the skin of my teeth.


Like a swallow or a crane, I whisper, I moan like a dove. My eyes are weary, looking upward. Adonai, I am oppressed, be my security!


the horned owl, the screech owl, the gull, any kind of hawk,


Concerning this let me lament and howl. Let me walk barefoot and naked. I will make a howl like jackals and a mourning like ostriches.


Flocks will lie down in her midst, all kinds of beasts— both the little owl and the great owl will lodge in her pillars. A voice will hoot in the window. Ruin will be in the doorway, for the cedar beams will be exposed.


He cried out with a mighty voice, saying: “Fallen, fallen is Babylon the great! She has become a den for demons, a haunt for every unclean spirit and for every unclean bird and for every unclean and detestable beast.