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1 Samuel 1:15 - English Standard Version 2016

15 But Hannah answered, “No, my lord, I am a woman troubled in spirit. I have drunk neither wine nor strong drink, but I have been pouring out my soul before the Lord.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

15 And Hannah answered and said, No, my lord, I am a woman of a sorrowful spirit: I have drunk neither wine nor strong drink, but have poured out my soul before the LORD.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

15 But Hannah answered, No, my lord, I am a woman of a sorrowful spirit. I have drunk neither wine nor strong drink, but I was pouring out my soul before the Lord. [Gen. 19:34.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

15 And Hannah answered and said, No, my lord, I am a woman of a sorrowful spirit: I have drunk neither wine nor strong drink, but I poured out my soul before Jehovah.

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Common English Bible

15 “No sir!” Hannah replied. “I’m just a very sad woman. I haven’t had any wine or beer but have been pouring out my heart to the LORD.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

15 Responding, Hannah said: "By no means, my lord. For I am an exceedingly unhappy woman, and I drank neither wine, nor anything that can inebriate. Instead, I have poured out my soul in the sight of the Lord.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

15 Anna answering, said: Not so, my lord: for I am an exceeding unhappy woman, and have drunk neither wine nor any strong drink, but I have poured out my soul before the Lord.

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1 Samuel 1:15
12 Tagairtí Cros  

“And now my soul is poured out within me; days of affliction have taken hold of me.


I stretch out my hands to you; my soul thirsts for you like a parched land. Selah


These things I remember, as I pour out my soul: how I would go with the throng and lead them in procession to the house of God with glad shouts and songs of praise, a multitude keeping festival.


Trust in him at all times, O people; pour out your heart before him; God is a refuge for us. Selah


Those of low estate are but a breath; those of high estate are a delusion; in the balances they go up; they are together lighter than a breath.


The heart knows its own bitterness, and no stranger shares its joy.


A soft answer turns away wrath, but a harsh word stirs up anger.


With patience a ruler may be persuaded, and a soft tongue will break a bone.


“Arise, cry out in the night, at the beginning of the night watches! Pour out your heart like water before the presence of the Lord! Lift your hands to him for the lives of your children, who faint for hunger at the head of every street.”


Do not regard your servant as a worthless woman, for all along I have been speaking out of my great anxiety and vexation.”


So they gathered at Mizpah and drew water and poured it out before the Lord and fasted on that day and said there, “We have sinned against the Lord.” And Samuel judged the people of Israel at Mizpah.


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