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Psalm 142:6 - American Standard Version 2015

6 Attend unto my cry;\par\tab For I am brought very low:\par\tab Deliver me from my persecutors;\par\tab For they are stronger than I.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

6 Attend unto my cry; For I am brought very low: Deliver me from my persecutors; For they are stronger than I.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

6 Attend to my loud cry, for I am brought very low; deliver me from my persecutors, for they are stronger than I.

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American Standard Version (1901)

6 Attend unto my cry; For I am brought very low: Deliver me from my persecutors; For they are stronger than I.

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Common English Bible

6 Pay close attention to my shouting, because I’ve been brought down so low! Deliver me from my oppressors because they’re stronger than me.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

6 I have extended my hands to you. My soul is like a land without water before you.

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Psalm 142:6
18 Tagairtí Cros  

Jehovah preserveth the simple:\par\tab I was brought low, and he saved me.


Who remembered us in our low estate;\par\tab For his lovingkindness {\i endureth} for ever;


For the enemy hath persecuted my soul;\par\tab He hath smitten my life down to the ground:\par\tab He hath made me to dwell in dark places, as those that have been long dead.


Make haste to answer me, O Jehovah; my spirit faileth:\par\tab Hide not thy face from me,\par\tab Lest I become like them that go down into the pit.


{\b A Prayer of David.}\par\par\tab Hear the right, O Jehovah, attend unto my cry;\par\tab Give ear unto my prayer, that goeth not out of feigned lips.


He delivered me from my strong enemy,\par\tab And from them that hated me; for they were too mighty for me.


{\i I had fainted}, unless I had believed to see the goodness of Jehovah\par\tab In the land of the living.


{\b A Psalm of David, when he fled from Absalom his son.}\par\par\tab Jehovah, how are mine adversaries increased!\par\tab Many are they that rise up against me.


But mine enemies are lively, {\i and} are strong;\par\tab And they that hate me wrongfully are multiplied.


Therefore will we not fear, though the earth do change,\par\tab And though the mountains be shaken into the heart of the seas


For, lo, they lie in wait for my soul;\par\tab The mighty gather themselves together against me:\par\tab Not for my transgression, nor for my sin, O Jehovah.


Remember not against us the iniquities of our forefathers:\par\tab Let thy tender mercies speedily meet us;\par\tab For we are brought very low.


I will say of Jehovah, He is my refuge and my fortress;\par\tab My God, in whom I trust.


Who shall lay anything to the charge of God's elect? It is God that justifieth;


Nay, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him that loved us.


After whom is the king of Israel come out? after whom dost thou pursue? after a dead dog, after a flea.


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