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Psalm 49:16 - American Standard Version 2015

16 Be not thou afraid when one is made rich,\par\tab When the glory of his house is increased:

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

16 Be not thou afraid when one is made rich, When the glory of his house is increased;

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

16 Be not afraid when [an ungodly] one is made rich, when the wealth and glory of his house are increased;

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American Standard Version (1901)

16 Be not thou afraid when one is made rich, When the glory of his house is increased:

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Common English Bible

16 Don’t be overly impressed when someone becomes rich, their house swelling to fantastic proportions,

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Catholic Public Domain Version

16 But to the sinner, God has said: Why do you discourse on my justices, and take up my covenant through your mouth?

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Psalm 49:16
10 Tagairtí Cros  

And he heard the words of Laban's sons, saying, Jacob hath taken away all that was our father's; and of that which was our father's hath he gotten all this glory.


And Haman recounted unto them the glory of his riches, and the multitude of his children, and all the things wherein the king had promoted him, and how he had advanced him above the princes and servants of the king.


{\b {\i A Psalm} of David.}\par\par\tab Fret not thyself because of evil-doers,\par\tab Neither be thou envious against them that work unrighteousness.


Rest in Jehovah, and wait patiently for him:\par\tab Fret not thyself because of him who prospereth in his way,\par\tab Because of the man who bringeth wicked devices to pass.


Wherefore should I fear in the days of evil,\par\tab When iniquity at my heels compasseth me about?


When the righteous triumph, there is great glory;\par\tab But when the wicked rise, men hide themselves.


I will ransom them from the power of Sheol; I will redeem them from death: O death, where are thy plagues? O Sheol, where is thy destruction? repentance shall be hid from mine eyes.\par


And the nations shall walk amidst the light thereof: and the kings of the earth bring their glory into it.


and they shall bring the glory and the honor of the nations into it:


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