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Psalm 39:7 - American Standard Version (1901)

7 And now, Lord, what wait I for? My hope is in thee.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 And now, Lord, what wait I for? My hope is in thee.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 And now, Lord, what do I wait for and expect? My hope and expectation are in You.

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Common English Bible

7 So now, Lord, what should I be waiting for? My hope is set on you.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 Sacrifice and oblation, you did not want. But you have perfected ears for me. Holocaust and sin offering, you did not require.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

7 Sacrifice and oblation thou didst not desire; but thou hast pierced ears for me. Burnt offering and sin offering thou didst not require:

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English Standard Version 2016

7 “And now, O Lord, for what do I wait? My hope is in you.

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Psalm 39:7
12 Tagairtí Cros  

I have waited for thy salvation, O Jehovah.


Behold, he will slay me; I have no hope: Nevertheless I will maintain my ways before him.


He cometh forth like a flower, and is cut down: He fleeth also as a shadow, and continueth not.


I have hoped for thy salvation, O Jehovah, And have done thy commandments.


My soul fainteth for thy salvation; But I hope in thy word.


For in thee, O Jehovah, do I hope: Thou wilt answer, O Lord my God.


Their inward thought is, that their houses shall continue for ever, And their dwelling-places to all generations; They call their lands after their own names.


For there is a man whose labor is with wisdom, and with knowledge, and with skilfulness; yet to a man that hath not labored therein shall he leave it for his portion. This also is vanity and a great evil.


There is one that is alone, and he hath not a second; yea, he hath neither son nor brother; yet is there no end of all his labor, neither are his eyes satisfied with riches. For whom then, saith he, do I labor, and deprive my soul of good? This also is vanity, yea, it is a sore travail.


And behold, there was a man in Jerusalem, whose name was Simeon; and this man was righteous and devout, looking for the consolation of Israel: and the Holy Spirit was upon him.


Now the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace in believing, that ye may abound in hope, in the power of the Holy Spirit.


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