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Psalm 56:8 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

8 You number my wanderings. You put my tears into your bottle. Aren't they in your book?

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

8 Thou tellest my wanderings: Put thou my tears into thy bottle: Are they not in thy book?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

8 You number and record my wanderings; put my tears into Your bottle–are they not in Your book?

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American Standard Version (1901)

8 Thou numberest my wanderings: Put thou my tears into thy bottle; Are they not in thy book?

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Common English Bible

8 You yourself have kept track of my misery. Put my tears into your bottle— aren’t they on your scroll already?

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Catholic Public Domain Version

8 My heart is prepared, O God, my heart is prepared. I will sing, and I will compose a psalm.

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Psalm 56:8
21 Tagairtí Cros  

Turn back, and tell Chizkiyahu the prince 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.


My friends scoff at me. My eyes pour out tears to God,


The LORD will keep your going out and your coming in, from this time forth, and forevermore.


Your eyes saw my body. In your book they were all written, the days that were ordained for me, when as yet there were none of them.


*Hear my prayer, LORD, and give ear to my cry. Don't be silent at my tears. For I am a stranger with you, a foreigner, as all my fathers were.


In all their affliction he was afflicted, and the angel of his presence saved them: in his love and in his pity he redeemed them; and he bore them, and carried them all the days of old.


Yet, LORD, you know all their counsel against me to kill me; don't forgive their iniquity, neither blot out their sin from your sight; but let them be overthrown before you; deal you with them in the time of your anger.


Then those who feared the LORD spoke one with another; and the LORD listened, and heard, and a book of memory was written before him, for those who feared the LORD, and who honored his name.


but the very hairs of your head are all numbered.


I have been in travels often, perils of rivers, perils of robbers, perils from my countrymen, perils from the Gentiles, perils in the city, perils in the wilderness, perils in the sea, perils among false brothers;


These all died in faith, not having received the promises, but having seen them and embraced them from afar, and having confessed that they were strangers and pilgrims on the earth.


(of whom the world was not worthy), wandering in deserts, mountains, caves, and the holes of the earth.


By faith, Avraham, when he was called, obeyed to go out to the place which he was to receive for an inheritance. He went out, not knowing where he went.


I saw the dead, the great and the small, standing before the throne, and they opened books. Another book was opened, which is the book of life. The dead were judged out of the things which were written in the books, according to their works.


for the Lamb who is in the midst of the throne shepherds them, and leads them to springs of waters of life. And God will wipe away every tear from their eyes.*


Now David fled, and escaped, and came to Shemu'el to Ramah, and told him all that Sha'ul had done to him. He and Shemu'el went and lived in Nayot.


David said in his heart, I shall now perish one day by the hand of Sha'ul: there is nothing better for me than that I should escape into the land of the Pelishtim; and Sha'ul will despair of me, to seek me any more in all the borders of Yisra'el: so shall I escape out of his hand.


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