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Psalm 39:12 - English Standard Version 2016

12 “Hear my prayer, O Lord, and give ear to my cry; hold not your peace at my tears! For I am a sojourner with you, a guest, like all my fathers.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

12 Hear my prayer, O LORD, and give ear unto my cry; Hold not thy peace at my tears: For I am a stranger with thee, And a sojourner, as all my fathers were.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

12 Hear my prayer, O Lord, and give ear to my cry; hold not Your peace at my tears! For I am Your passing guest, a temporary resident, as all my fathers were.

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American Standard Version (1901)

12 Hear my prayer, O Jehovah, and give ear unto my cry; Hold not thy peace at my tears: For I am a stranger with thee, A sojourner, as all my fathers were.

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Common English Bible

12 Hear my prayer, LORD! Listen closely to my cry for help! Please don’t ignore my tears! I’m just a foreigner— an immigrant staying with you, just like all my ancestors were.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

12 O Lord, do not take your tender mercies far from me. Your mercy and your truth ever sustain me.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

12 Withhold not thou, O Lord, thy tender mercies from me: thy mercy and thy truth have always upheld me.

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Psalm 39:12
19 Tagairtí Cros  

And Abraham sojourned many days in the land of the Philistines.


And Jacob said to Pharaoh, “The days of the years of my sojourning are 130 years. Few and evil have been the days of the years of my life, and they have not attained to the days of the years of the life of my fathers in the days of their sojourning.”


It may be that the Lord will look on the wrong done to me, and that the Lord will repay me with good for his cursing today.”


“Turn back, and say to Hezekiah the leader of my people, Thus says the Lord, the God of David your father: I have heard your prayer; I have seen your tears. Behold, I will heal you. On the third day you shall go up to the house of the Lord,


For we are strangers before you and sojourners, as all our fathers were. Our days on the earth are like a shadow, and there is no abiding.


Man wastes away like a rotten thing, like a garment that is moth-eaten.


My friends scorn me; my eye pours out tears to God,


Hear my prayer, O Lord; let my cry come to you!


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


I am a sojourner on the earth; hide not your commandments from me!


Your statutes have been my songs in the house of my sojourning.


You have kept count of my tossings; put my tears in your bottle. Are they not in your book?


For all our days pass away under your wrath; we bring our years to an end like a sigh.


“The land shall not be sold in perpetuity, for the land is mine. For you are strangers and sojourners with me.


So we are always of good courage. We know that while we are at home in the body we are away from the Lord,


These all died in faith, not having received the things promised, but having seen them and greeted them from afar, and having acknowledged that they were strangers and exiles on the earth.


In the days of his flesh, Jesus offered up prayers and supplications, with loud cries and tears, to him who was able to save him from death, and he was heard because of his reverence.


And if you call on him as Father who judges impartially according to each one’s deeds, conduct yourselves with fear throughout the time of your exile,


Beloved, I urge you as sojourners and exiles to abstain from the passions of the flesh, which wage war against your soul.


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