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Psalm 13:4 - Catholic Public Domain Version

4 Their throat is an open sepulcher. With their tongues, they have been acting deceitfully; the venom of asps is under their lips. Their mouth is full of curses and bitterness.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

4 Lest mine enemy say, I have prevailed against him; And those that trouble me rejoice when I am moved.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

4 Lest my enemy say, I have prevailed over him, and those that trouble me rejoice when I am shaken.

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American Standard Version (1901)

4 Lest mine enemy say, I have prevailed against him; Lest mine adversaries rejoice when I am moved.

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Common English Bible

4 and my enemy will say, “I won!” My foes will rejoice over my downfall.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

4 Shall not all they know that work iniquity, who devour my people as they eat bread?

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English Standard Version 2016

4 lest my enemy say, “I have prevailed over him,” lest my foes rejoice because I am shaken.

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Psalm 13:4
17 Tagairtí Cros  

And now, to a small extent and for a moment, our petition has been made with the Lord our God, so that they may leave us a remnant, and so that a secure place in his holy land may be given to us, and so that our God may illuminate our eyes, and may give us a little life in our servitude.


and who gazes upon the humble things in heaven and on earth?


Examine me, Lord, and test me: enkindle my temperament and my heart.


O God, my God: to you, I keep vigil until first light. For you, my soul has thirsted, to you my body, in so many ways.


Let my soul be filled, as if with marrow and fatness; and my mouth will give praise with exultant lips.


For the poor will not be forgotten in the end. The patience of the poor will not perish in the end.


Man will not be made strong from impiety. And the root of the just shall not be moved.


And they will make war against you, but they will not prevail. For I am with you, says the Lord, so that I may free you."


AIN. For this I weep, and my eyes bring forth water. For the consoler has been far away from me, changing my soul. My sons have become lost, because the enemy has prevailed.


The Canaanites and all the inhabitants of the land will hear of it, and coming together as one, they will surround us, and they will wipe our name from the earth. And what will you do concerning your great name?"


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