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Psalm 109:22 - American Standard Version 2015

22 For I am poor and needy,\par\tab And my heart is wounded within me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

22 For I am poor and needy, And my heart is wounded within me.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

22 For I am poor and needy, and my heart is wounded and stricken within me.

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American Standard Version (1901)

22 For I am poor and needy, And my heart is wounded within me.

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Common English Bible

22 because I am poor and needy, and my heart is broken.

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Psalm 109:22
15 Tagairtí Cros  

And when she came to the man of God to the hill, she caught hold of his feet. And Gehazi came near to thrust her away; but the man of God said, Let her alone: for her soul is vexed within her; and Jehovah hath hid it from me, and hath not told me.


For the arrows of the Almighty are within me,\par\tab The poison whereof my spirit drinketh up:\par\tab The terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.


My heart is smitten like grass, and withered;\par\tab For I forget to eat my bread.


Because he remembered not to show kindness,\par\tab But persecuted the poor and needy man,\par\tab And the broken in heart, to slay {\i them}.


But I am a worm, and no man;\par\tab A reproach of men, and despised of the people.


Turn thee unto me, and have mercy upon me;\par\tab For I am desolate and afflicted.


But I am poor and needy;\par\tab {\i Yet} the Lord thinketh upon me:\par\tab Thou art my help and my deliverer;\par\tab Make no tarrying, O my God.\par


{\b A Prayer of David.}\par\par\tab Bow down thine ear, O Jehovah, and answer me;\par\tab For I am poor and needy.


He was despised, and rejected of men; a man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief: and as one from whom men hide their face he was despised; and we esteemed him not.\par


And Jesus saith unto him, {\cf6 The foxes have holes, and the birds of the heaven {\i have} nests; but the Son of man hath not where to lay his head.}


And being in an agony he prayed more earnestly; and his sweat became as it were great drops of blood falling down upon the ground.


Now is my soul troubled; and what shall I say? Father, save me from this hour. But for this cause came I unto this hour.


For ye know the grace of our Lord Jesus Christ, that, though he was rich, yet for your sakes he became poor, that ye through his poverty might become rich.


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