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Psalm 22:3 - Tree of Life Version

O my God, I cried out by day, but You did not answer, by night, but there was no rest for me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

But thou art holy, O thou that inhabitest the praises of Israel.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

But You are holy, O You Who dwell in [the holy place where] the praises of Israel [are offered].

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American Standard Version (1901)

But thou art holy, O thou that inhabitest the praises of Israel.

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Common English Bible

You are the holy one, enthroned. You are Israel’s praise.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

He has converted my soul. He has led me away on the paths of justice, for the sake of his name.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

he hath converted my soul. He hath led me on the paths of justice, for his own name's sake.

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Psalm 22:3
11 Tagairtí Cros  

“Though I cry out, ‘Violence!’ I get no response. I cry for help, but there is no justice.


“I cry out to You, but You do not answer me; I stand up, but You only look at me.


Adonai is righteous in all His ways and kind in all His deeds.


A sacrifice of praise honors Me, and to the one who orders his way, I will show the salvation of God.”


For the music director, a psalm, a song of David.


Adonai, God of my salvation, day and night I cried out before You.


Exalt Adonai our God, and worship at His holy hill, for holy is Adonai our God.


One called out to another, and said: “Holy, holy, holy, is Adonai-Tzva’ot! The whole earth is full of His glory.”


How long, Adonai, have I cried for help, yet You do not hear? I cry out to You—‘Violence!’ yet You do not deliver.


He is your praise and He is your God, who has done for you these great and awesome things that your eyes have seen.


The four living creatures, each having six wings, were full of eyes all around and within. They do not rest day or night, chanting, “Kadosh, kadosh, kadosh Adonai Elohei-Tzva’ot, asher haya v’hoveh v’yavo! Holy, holy, holy is the Lord God of Hosts, who was and who is and who is to come!”