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Psalm 22:7 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

7 All those who see me mock me. They insult me with their lips. They shake their heads, saying,

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 All they that see me laugh me to scorn: They shoot out the lip, they shake the head, saying,

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 All who see me laugh at me and mock me; they shoot out the lip, they shake the head, saying, [Matt. 27:43.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 All they that see me laugh me to scorn: They shoot out the lip, they shake the head, saying,

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Common English Bible

7 All who see me make fun of me— they gape, shaking their heads:

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Psalm 22:7
22 Tagairtí Cros  

I am like one who is a joke to his neighbor, I, who called on God, and he answered. The just, the blameless man is a joke.


They have gaped on me with their mouth. They have struck me on the cheek reproachfully. They gather themselves together against me.


I also could speak as you do. If your soul were in my soul's place, I could join words together against you, and shake my head at you,


I have also become a reproach to them. When they see me, they shake their head.


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


You make us a byword among the nations, a shaking of the head among the peoples.


Thus says the LORD, the Redeemer of Yisra'el, [and] his Holy One, to him whom man despises, to him whom the nation abhors, to a servant of rulers: Kings shall see and arise; princes, and they shall worship; because of the LORD who is faithful, [even] the Holy One of Yisra'el, who has chosen you.


He was despised, and rejected by men; a man of suffering, and acquainted with disease: and as one from whom men hide their face he was despised; and we didn't respect him.


Against whom do you sport yourselves? against whom make you a wide mouth, and put out the tongue? Aren't you children of disobedience, a seed of falsehood,


They braided a crown of thorns and put it on his head, and a reed in his right hand; and they kneeled down before him, and mocked him, saying, *Hail, King of the Jews!*


he said to them, *Make room, because the girl isn't dead, but sleeping.* They were ridiculing him.


When they had mocked him, they took the purple off of him, and put his own garments on him. They led him out to crucify him.


Those who passed by blasphemed him, wagging their heads, and saying, *Ha! You who destroy the temple, and build it in three days,


The Perushim, who were lovers of money, also heard all these things, and they scoffed at him.


Herod with his soldiers humiliated him and mocked him. Dressing him in luxurious clothing, they sent him back to Pilate.


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