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Psalm 102:3 - Easy To Read Version

3 My life is passing away like smoke.\par My life is like a fire slowly burning out.\par

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 For my days are consumed like smoke, And my bones are burned as an hearth.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 For my days consume away like smoke, and my bones burn like a firebrand or like a hearth.

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American Standard Version (1901)

3 For my days consume away like smoke, And my bones are burned as a firebrand.

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Common English Bible

3 Because my days disappear like smoke, my bones are burned up as if in an oven;

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Catholic Public Domain Version

3 He forgives all your iniquities. He heals all your infirmities.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

3 Who forgiveth all thy iniquities: who healeth all thy diseases.

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Psalm 102:3
11 Tagairtí Cros  

My skin is burnt and peeling away.\par My body is hot with fever.\par


Even when I am like a dried wineskin\par on the trash pile,\par I will not forget your laws.\par


Lord, don’t turn away from your servant.\par Help me!\par Don’t push me away!\par Don’t leave me!\par My God, you are my Savior.\par


My life is ending in sadness.\par My years are passing away in sighing. {\cf2\super [190]} \par My troubles are taking away my strength.\par My strength is leaving me. {\cf2\super [191]} \par


God, you are my Rock, {\cf2\super [188]} \par So, for the good of your name,\par lead me and guide me.\par


But evil people are the Lord’s enemies,\par and those evil people will be destroyed.\par Their valleys will become dry and burn.\par They will be completely destroyed.\par


You punished me.\par Now my whole body is sore.\par I sinned, \{and you punished me\}.\par So all my bones hurt.\par


The Lord sent fire from above.\par That fire went down into my bones.\par He stretched out a net for my feet.\par He turned me all the way around.\par He made me into a wasteland.\par I am sick all day.\par


He wore out my flesh and skin.\par He broke my bones.\par


You don’t know what will happen tomorrow! Your life is like a fog. You can see it for a short time, but then it goes away.


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