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Psalm 13:2 - English Standard Version 2016

2 How long must I take counsel in my soul and have sorrow in my heart all the day? How long shall my enemy be exalted over me?

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

2 How long shall I take counsel in my soul, Having sorrow in my heart daily? How long shall mine enemy be exalted over me?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

2 How long must I lay up cares within me and have sorrow in my heart day after day? How long shall my enemy exalt himself over me?

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American Standard Version (1901)

2 How long shall I take counsel in my soul, Having sorrow in my heart all the day? How long shall mine enemy be exalted over me?

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Common English Bible

2 How long will I be left to my own wits, agony filling my heart? Daily? How long will my enemy keep defeating me?

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Catholic Public Domain Version

2 The Lord has looked down from heaven upon the sons of men, to see if there were any who were considering or seeking God.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

2 The Lord hath looked down from heaven upon the children of men, to see if there be any that understand and seek God.

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Psalm 13:2
44 Tagairtí Cros  

And the king said to me, “Why is your face sad, seeing you are not sick? This is nothing but sadness of the heart.” Then I was very much afraid.


And Esther said, “A foe and enemy! This wicked Haman!” Then Haman was terrified before the king and the queen.


If I am guilty, woe to me! If I am in the right, I cannot lift up my head, for I am filled with disgrace and look on my affliction.


to do justice to the fatherless and the oppressed, so that man who is of the earth may strike terror no more.


The snares of death encompassed me; the pangs of Sheol laid hold on me; I suffered distress and anguish.


from the wicked who do me violence, my deadly enemies who surround me.


Let the lying lips be mute, which speak insolently against the righteous in pride and contempt.


For I am ready to fall, and my pain is ever before me.


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.


Turn, O Lord, deliver my life; save me for the sake of your steadfast love.


lest like a lion they tear my soul apart, rending it in pieces, with none to deliver.


How long, O God, is the foe to scoff? Is the enemy to revile your name forever?


Remember this, O Lord, how the enemy scoffs, and a foolish people reviles your name.


Out of the mouth of babies and infants, you have established strength because of your foes, to still the enemy and the avenger.


The enemy came to an end in everlasting ruins; their cities you rooted out; the very memory of them has perished.


A glad heart makes a cheerful face, but by sorrow of heart the spirit is crushed.


Moreover, all his days he eats in darkness in much vexation and sickness and anger.


Why is my pain unceasing, my wound incurable, refusing to be healed? Will you be to me like a deceitful brook, like waters that fail?


You said, ‘Woe is me! For the Lord has added sorrow to my pain. I am weary with my groaning, and I find no rest.’


My joy is gone; grief is upon me; my heart is sick within me.


Her foes have become the head; her enemies prosper, because the Lord has afflicted her for the multitude of her transgressions; her children have gone away, captives before the foe.


Her uncleanness was in her skirts; she took no thought of her future; therefore her fall is terrible; she has no comforter. “O Lord, behold my affliction, for the enemy has triumphed!”


Why do you forget us forever, why do you forsake us for so many days?


Then he said to them, “My soul is very sorrowful, even to death; remain here, and watch with me.”


When I was with you day after day in the temple, you did not lay hands on me. But this is your hour, and the power of darkness.”


But because I have said these things to you, sorrow has filled your heart.


that I have great sorrow and unceasing anguish in my heart.


Indeed he was ill, near to death. But God had mercy on him, and not only on him but on me also, lest I should have sorrow upon sorrow.


Saul was even more afraid of David. So Saul was David’s enemy continually.


For if a man finds his enemy, will he let him go away safe? So may the Lord reward you with good for what you have done to me this day.


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