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Psalm 69:4 - Tree of Life Version

I am worn out by my crying, my throat is parched, my eyes fail, waiting for my God.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

They that hate me without a cause are more than the hairs of mine head: They that would destroy me, being mine enemies wrongfully, are mighty: Then I restored that which I took not away.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

Those who hate me without cause are more than the hairs of my head; those who would cut me off and destroy me, being my enemies wrongfully, are many and mighty. I am [forced] to restore what I did not steal. [John 15:25.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

They that hate me without a cause are more than the hairs of my head: They that would cut me off, being mine enemies wrongfully, are mighty: That which I took not away I have to restore.

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Common English Bible

More numerous than the hairs on my head are those who hate me for no reason. My treacherous enemies, those who would destroy me, are countless. Must I now give back what I didn’t steal in the first place?

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Catholic Public Domain Version

May those who wish evils upon me be turned back and blush with shame. May they be turned away immediately, blushing with shame, who say to me: "Well, well."

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

Let them be turned backward, and blush for shame that desire evils to me: Let them be presently turned away blushing for shame that say to me: 'T is well, 't is well.

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Psalm 69:4
14 Tagairtí Cros  

Do not let my deceitful enemies gloat over me without cause, nor let those who hate me for nothing wink an eye.


Adonai, do not withhold Your compassions from me. Let Your mercy and Your truth always protect me.


Deliver me from workers of iniquity. Rescue me from bloodthirsty men.


I am worn out with my groaning. Every night I make my bed swim, drenching my pillow with my tears.


So is fulfilled the word written in their Scripture, ‘They hated Me for no reason.’


He made the One who knew no sin to become a sin offering on our behalf, so that in Him we might become the righteousness of God.


“He committed no sin, nor was any deceit found in His mouth.”


He Himself bore our sins in His body on the tree, so that we, removed from sins, might live for righteousness. “By His wounds you were healed.”


For Messiah once suffered for sins also—the righteous for the unrighteous—in order to bring you to God. He was put to death in the flesh, but made alive by the Ruach.