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Psalm 32:3 - Holy Bible: Easy-to-Read Version

3 Lord, I prayed to you again and again, but I did not talk about my sins. So I only became weaker and more miserable.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 When I kept silence, my bones waxed old Through my roaring all the day long.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 When I kept silence [before I confessed], my bones wasted away through my groaning all the day long.

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American Standard Version (1901)

3 When I kept silence, my bones wasted away Through my groaning all the day long.

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Common English Bible

3 When I kept quiet, my bones wore out; I was groaning all day long— every day, every night!—

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Catholic Public Domain Version

3 Sing to him a new song. Sing psalms to him skillfully, with loud exclamation.

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Psalm 32:3
26 Tagairtí Cros  

After her time of sadness, David sent servants to bring her to his house. She became David’s wife and gave birth to a son for David. But the Lord did not like what David had done.


When it is time to eat, all I can do is sigh with sadness, not joy. My groans pour out like water.


All my bones ache at night. Pain never stops chewing on me.


My skin is burned and peeling away. My body is hot with fever.


My God, my God, why have you left me? You seem too far away to save me, too far to hear my cries for help!


You punished me severely, so my whole body is sore. I sinned, and now all my bones hurt.


I hurt so much I cannot feel anything. My pounding heart makes me scream!


Let me hear sounds of joy and happiness again. Let the bones you crushed be happy again.


Lord, be kind to me. I am sick and weak. Heal me, Lord! My bones are shaking.


Happiness is good medicine, but sorrow is a disease.


Whoever hides their sins will not be successful, but whoever confesses their sins and stops doing wrong will receive mercy.


Your people became weak. They fell on the ground and lay there. They were lying on every street corner, like animals caught in a net. They were punished by the Lord’s anger until they could not accept any more punishment. When God said he would give them more punishment, they became very weak.


Israel’s evil greed made me angry, so I punished them. I turned away from them because I was angry. But they continued to do wrong. They did whatever they wanted.


We are always complaining; we growl like bears and moan like doves. We are waiting for justice, but there is none. We are waiting to be saved, but salvation is still far away.


Judah suffered very much, and then she was taken into captivity. She lives among other nations but has found no rest. The people who chased her caught her where there was no way out.


He wore out my flesh and skin. He broke my bones.


Even when I cry out and ask for help, he does not listen to my prayer.


They never call to me from their hearts. Yes, they cry on their beds. And they cut themselves when they ask for grain and new wine. But in their hearts, they have turned away from me.


Later, they buried the bones of Saul and his three sons under the big tree in Jabesh. Then the people of Jabesh showed their sadness—they did not eat for seven days.


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