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Romans 7:24 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

24 What a wretched man I am! Who will deliver me out of the body of this death?

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

24 O wretched man that I am! who shall deliver me from the body of this death?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

24 O unhappy and pitiable and wretched man that I am! Who will release and deliver me from [the shackles of] this body of death?

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American Standard Version (1901)

24 Wretched man that I am! who shall deliver me out of the body of this death?

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Common English Bible

24 I’m a miserable human being. Who will deliver me from this dead corpse?

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Catholic Public Domain Version

24 Unhappy man that I am, who will free me from this body of death?

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Romans 7:24
36 Tagairtí Cros  

whatever prayer and supplication be made by any man, [or] by all your people Yisra'el, who shall know every man the plague of his own heart, and spread forth his hands toward this house:


to hear the groans of the prisoner; to free those who are condemned to death;


I opened my mouth wide and panted, for I longed for your mitzvot.


Trouble and anguish have taken hold of me. Your mitzvot are my delight.


I have gone astray like a lost sheep. Seek your servant, for I don't forget your mitzvot.


My soul is consumed with longing for your ordinances at all times.


For your arrows have pierced me, your hand presses hard on me.


I am weary with my groaning. Every night I flood my bed. I drench my couch with my tears.


saying, *God has forsaken him. Pursue and take him, for no one will rescue him.*


For he will deliver the needy when he cries; the poor, who has no helper.


set apart among the dead, like the slain who lie in the grave, whom you remember no more. They are cut off from your hand.


The LORD said to him, Go through the midst of the city, through the midst of Yerushalayim, and set a mark on the foreheads of the men that sigh and that cry over all the abominations that are done in the midst of it.


He will again have compassion on us. He will tread our iniquities under foot; and you will cast all their sins into the depths of the sea.


Blessed are those who mourn, for they shall be comforted.


Blessed are those who hunger and thirst after righteousness, for they shall be filled.


*The Spirit of the Lord is on me, because he has anointed me to preach good news to the poor. He has sent me to heal the brokenhearted, to proclaim release to the captives, recovering of sight to the blind, to deliver those who are crushed,


knowing this, that our old man was crucified with him, that the body of sin might be done away with, so that we would no longer be in bondage to sin.


For if you live after the flesh, you must die; but if by the Spirit you put to death the deeds of the body, you will live.


For the law of the Spirit of life in Messiah Yeshua made me free from the law of sin and of death.


Not only so, but ourselves also, who have the first fruits of the Spirit, even we ourselves groan within ourselves, waiting for adoption, the redemption of our body.


In the same way, the Spirit also helps our weaknesses, for we don't know how to pray as we ought. But the Spirit himself makes intercession for us with groanings which can't be uttered.


in whom you were also circumcised with a circumcision not made with hands, in the putting off of the body of the sins of the flesh, in the circumcision of Messiah;


And the Lord will deliver me from every evil work, and will preserve me for his heavenly Kingdom; to whom be the glory forever and ever. Amein.


who gave himself for us, that he might redeem us from all iniquity, and purify for himself a people for his own possession, zealous for good works.


and might deliver all of them who through fear of death were all their lifetime subject to bondage.


He will wipe away from them every tear from their eyes. Death will be no more; neither will there be mourning, nor crying, nor pain, any more. The first things have passed away.*


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