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Psalm 40:8 - Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

8 All my enemies whispered together against me: they devised evils to me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

8 I delight to do thy will, O my God: Yea, thy law is within my heart.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

8 I delight to do Your will, O my God; yes, Your law is within my heart. [Heb. 10:5-9.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

8 I delight to do thy will, O my God; Yea, thy law is within my heart.

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Common English Bible

8 I want to do your will, my God. Your Instruction is deep within me.”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

8 All my enemies were whispering against me. They were thinking up evils against me.

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Psalm 40:8
14 Tagairtí Cros  

I have not departed from the commandments of his lips: and the words of his mouth I have hid in my bosom.


Praise the Lord, ye children: praise ye the name of the Lord.


My son, forget not my law, and let thy heart keep my commandments.


Thy words were found, and I did eat them: and thy word was to me a joy and gladness of my heart, for thy name is called upon me, O Lord God of hosts.


But this shall be the covenant that I will make with the house of Israel after those days, saith the Lord: I will give my law in their bowels and I will write it in their heart: and I will be their God, and they shall be my people.


Jesus saith to them: My meat is to do the will of him that sent me, that I may perfect his work.


For I am delighted with the law of God, according to the inward man:


For whom he foreknew, he also predestinated to be made conformable to the image of his Son; that he might be the firstborn amongst many brethren.


Being manifested, that you are the epistle of Christ, ministered by us, and written not with ink, but with the Spirit of the living God; not in tables of stone, but in the fleshly tables of the heart.


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