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Psalm 37:10 - Catholic Public Domain Version

10 O Lord, all my desire is before you, and my groaning before you has not been hidden.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

10 For yet a little while, and the wicked shall not be: Yea, thou shalt diligently consider his place, and it shall not be.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

10 For yet a little while, and the evildoers will be no more; though you look with care where they used to be, they will not be found. [Heb. 10:36, 37; Rev. 21:7, 8.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

10 For yet a little while, and the wicked shall not be: Yea, thou shalt diligently consider his place, and he shall not be.

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Common English Bible

10 In just a little while the wicked won’t exist! If you go looking around their place, they won’t be there.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

10 Lord, all my desire is before thee, and my groaning is not hidden from thee.

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Psalm 37:10
25 Tagairtí Cros  

And Jehu said to Bidkar, his commander: "Take and cast him into the field of Naboth, the Jezreelite. For I remember, when you and I, sitting in a chariot, were following Ahab, this man's father, that the Lord lifted this burden upon him, saying:


"Remember," he said, "the days of your lowliness, how you were nurtured as if in my hand, because Haman, who is second after the king, has spoken against us to death.


Truly, when a man dies, and has been left unprotected, and has decayed, I ask you where is he?


that the praise of the impious shall be short, and the joy of the hypocrite lasts only a moment.


They are lifted up for a little while, but they will not continue, and they will be brought low, just like all things, and they will be taken away, and, like the tops of the ears of grain, they will be crushed.


He will not return again to his house, nor will his own place know him any longer.


Why do you not steal away my sin, and why do you not sweep away my iniquity? Behold, now I will sleep in the dust, and if you seek me in the morning, I will not remain.


The trees of the field will be saturated, along with the cedars of Lebanon, which he planted.


For all the wild beasts of the forest are mine: the cattle on the hills and the oxen.


Will they never learn: all those who work iniquity, who devour my people like a meal of bread?


The house of the impious will be wiped away. Yet truly, the tabernacles of the just shall spring forth.


But the end of everything draws near. And so, be prudent, and be vigilant in your prayers.


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