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Psalm 22:14 - English Standard Version 2016

14 I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint; my heart is like wax; it is melted within my breast;

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

14 I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint: My heart is like wax; It is melted in the midst of my bowels.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

14 I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint. My heart is like wax; it is softened [with anguish] and melted down within me.

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American Standard Version (1901)

14 I am poured out like water, And all my bones are out of joint: My heart is like wax; It is melted within me.

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Common English Bible

14 I’m poured out like water. All my bones have fallen apart. My heart is like wax; it melts inside me.

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Psalm 22:14
15 Tagairtí Cros  

Men have gaped at me with their mouth; they have struck me insolently on the cheek; they mass themselves together against me.


God has made my heart faint; the Almighty has terrified me;


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


I can count all my bones— they stare and gloat over me;


For my life is spent with sorrow, and my years with sighing; my strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones waste away.


They open wide their mouths against me; they say, “Aha, Aha! Our eyes have seen it!”


As smoke is driven away, so you shall drive them away; as wax melts before fire, so the wicked shall perish before God!


“All our enemies open their mouths against us;


Then the king’s color changed, and his thoughts alarmed him; his limbs gave way, and his knees knocked together.


Desolate! Desolation and ruin! Hearts melt and knees tremble; anguish is in all loins; all faces grow pale!


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


And being in agony he prayed more earnestly; and his sweat became like great drops of blood falling down to the ground.


“Now is my soul troubled. And what shall I say? ‘Father, save me from this hour’? But for this purpose I have come to this hour.


and the men of Ai killed about thirty-six of their men and chased them before the gate as far as Shebarim and struck them at the descent. And the hearts of the people melted and became as water.


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