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Matthew 15:22 - Julia E. Smith Translation 1876

22 And, behold, a woman, a Canaanite, having come forth from those boundaries, cried out to him, saying, Pity me, Lord, son of David; my daughter is badly possessed with an evil spirit.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

22 And, behold, a woman of Canaan came out of the same coasts, and cried unto him, saying, Have mercy on me, O Lord, thou Son of David; my daughter is grievously vexed with a devil.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

22 And behold, a woman who was a Canaanite from that district came out and, with a [loud, troublesomely urgent] cry, begged, Have mercy on me, O Lord, Son of David! My daughter is miserably and distressingly and cruelly possessed by a demon!

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American Standard Version (1901)

22 And behold, a Canaanitish woman came out from those borders, and cried, saying, Have mercy on me, O Lord, thou son of David; my daughter is grievously vexed with a demon.

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Common English Bible

22 A Canaanite woman from those territories came out and shouted, “Show me mercy, Son of David. My daughter is suffering terribly from demon possession.”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

22 And behold, a woman of Canaan, going out from those parts, cried out, saying to him: "Take pity on me, Lord, Son of David. My daughter is badly afflicted by a demon."

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

22 And behold a woman of Canaan who came out of those coasts, crying out, said to him: Have mercy on me, O Lord, thou son of David: my daughter is grieviously troubled by the devil.

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Matthew 15:22
19 Tagairtí Cros  

To the overseer upon the stringed instruments; chanting of David. In my calling, answer me, O God of my justice: in straits thou didst enlarge me; compassionate me and hear my prayer.


And the daughter of the rock with a gift; and the rich of the people shall supplicate thy face.


Compassionate me, O Jehovah, for I languish: heal me, O Jehovah, for my bones trembled.


Not to many peoples deep of lip and heavy of tongue which thou wilt not hear their words If to them I sent thee, they will hear to thee.


The book of the generation of Jesus Christ, son of David, son of Abraham.


And he answered her not a word. And his disciples, having come, asked him, saying, Loose her; for she cries out after us.


Lord, pity my son: for he is a lunatic, and suffers badly: for many times he falls into the fire, and many times into the water.


And a report went forth of him into the whole of Syria: and they brought to him all those having injuries, being oppressed by various diseases, and trials, and being under the influence of a demon, and being lunatics, and paralytics, and he cured them.


And Jesus passing from thence, two blind ones followed him, crying out and saying, Commiserate us, O son of David.


And they lifted up the voice, saying, Jesus, faster, pity us.


And the publican, standing afar off, would not either lift up the eyes to heaven, but struck upon his breast, saying, God propitiate for me the sinful.


And those molested with unclean spirits: and they were cured.


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