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Psalm 41:5 - American Standard Version (1901)

5 Mine enemies speak evil against me, saying, When will he die, and his name perish?

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

5 Mine enemies speak evil of me, When shall he die, and his name perish?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

5 My enemies speak evil of me, [saying], When will he die and his name perish?

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Common English Bible

5 My enemies speak maliciously about me: “When will he die and his name disappear?”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

5 These things I have remembered; and my soul within me, I have poured out. For I will cross into the place of the wonderful tabernacle, all the way to the house of God, with a voice of exultation and confession, the sound of feasting.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

5 These things I remembered, and poured out my soul in me: for I shall go over into the place of the wonderful tabernacle, even to the house of God: With the voice of joy and praise; the noise of one feasting.

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English Standard Version 2016

5 My enemies say of me in malice, “When will he die, and his name perish?”

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Psalm 41:5
13 Tagairtí Cros  

His remembrance shall perish from the earth, And he shall have no name in the street.


Yet he shall perish for ever like his own dung: They that have seen him shall say, Where is he?


Mine enemies reproach me all the day; They that are mad against me do curse by me.


They also that seek after my life lay snares for me; And they that seek my hurt speak mischievous things, And meditate deceits all the day long.


For I know my transgressions; And my sin is ever before me.


Behold, thou desirest truth in the inward parts; And in the hidden part thou wilt make me to know wisdom.


Mine enemies would swallow me up all the day long; For they are many that fight proudly against me.


I will cry unto God Most High, Unto God that performeth all things for me.


That thy way may be known upon earth, Thy salvation among all nations.


Oh turn unto me, and have mercy upon me; Give thy strength unto thy servant, And save the son of thy handmaid.


Be merciful unto me, O Lord; For unto thee do I cry all the day long.


The memory of the righteous is blessed; But the name of the wicked shall rot.


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