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Psalm 44:22 - English Standard Version 2016

22 Yet for your sake we are killed all the day long; we are regarded as sheep to be slaughtered.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

22 Yea, for thy sake are we killed all the day long; We are counted as sheep for the slaughter.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

22 No, but for Your sake we are killed all the day long; we are accounted as sheep for the slaughter. [Rom. 8:35-39.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

22 Yea, for thy sake are we killed all the day long; We are accounted as sheep for the slaughter.

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Common English Bible

22 No, God, it’s because of you that we are getting killed every day— it’s because of you that we are considered sheep ready for slaughter.

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Psalm 44:22
18 Tagairtí Cros  

But Sarah denied it, saying, “I did not laugh,” for she was afraid. He said, “No, but you did laugh.”


He said, “I have been very jealous for the Lord, the God of hosts. For the people of Israel have forsaken your covenant, thrown down your altars, and killed your prophets with the sword, and I, even I only, am left, and they seek my life, to take it away.”


You know when I sit down and when I rise up; you discern my thoughts from afar.


You have made us like sheep for slaughter and have scattered us among the nations.


the Lord—knows the thoughts of man, that they are but a breath.


He was oppressed, and he was afflicted, yet he opened not his mouth; like a lamb that is led to the slaughter, and like a sheep that before its shearers is silent, so he opened not his mouth.


“I the Lord search the heart and test the mind, to give every man according to his ways, according to the fruit of his deeds.”


But all these things they will do to you on account of my name, because they do not know him who sent me.


As it is written, “For your sake we are being killed all the day long; we are regarded as sheep to be slaughtered.”


For I think that God has exhibited us apostles as last of all, like men sentenced to death, because we have become a spectacle to the world, to angels, and to men.


“The Mighty One, God, the Lord! The Mighty One, God, the Lord! He knows; and let Israel itself know! If it was in rebellion or in breach of faith against the Lord, do not spare us today


And I saw the woman, drunk with the blood of the saints, the blood of the martyrs of Jesus. When I saw her, I marveled greatly.


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