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Psalm 28:1 - Julia E. Smith Translation 1876

1 To David. To thee, O Jehovah, will I call, my rock; thou wilt not be silent from me: lest thou wilt be silent from me and I was made like with them going down to the pit

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

1 Unto thee will I cry, O LORD my rock; be not silent to me: Lest, if thou be silent to me, I become like them that go down into the pit.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

1 UNTO YOU do I cry, O Lord my Rock, be not deaf and silent to me, lest, if You be silent to me, I become like those going down to the pit [the grave].

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American Standard Version (1901)

1 Unto thee, O Jehovah, will I call: My rock, be not thou deaf unto me; Lest, if thou be silent unto me, I become like them that go down into the pit.

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Common English Bible

1 I cry out to you, LORD. You are my rock; don’t refuse to hear me. If you won’t talk to me, I’ll be just like those going down to the pit.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

1 A Psalm of David, at the completion of the tabernacle. Bring to the Lord, O sons of God, bring to the Lord the sons of rams.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

1 A psalm for David, at the finishing of the tabernacle. Bring to the Lord, O ye children of God: bring to the Lord the offspring of rams.

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Psalm 28:1
21 Tagairtí Cros  

Redeem my soul from passing into the pit, and my life shall look upon light


Of the understanding to David; a prayer in his being in the cave. With my voice I will cry to Jehovah; with my voice I will entreat to Jehovah.


I will pour out before him my complaint; I will announce my straits before him.


Quickly answer me, O Jehovah: my spirit failed: thou wilt not hide thy face from me: I was made like those going down to the pit.


Jehovah is my rock and my fortress, and my deliverer; my God, my rock, I will put my trust in him; my shield and the horn of my salvation, my height.


My God, I will call in the day, and thou wilt not answer; and in the night no silence to me.


With my voice will I call to Jehovah, and he will answer me from his holy mountain. Silence.


Play on the harp to Jehovah, ye his godly ones, and praise at the remembrance of his holiness.


What the profit in my blood in my going down to the pit? shall the dust praise thee? shall it announce thy truth?


Thou sawest, O Jehovah: thou wilt not be silent: O Jehovah, thou wilt not remove far off from me.


Hear my prayer, O Jehovah, and give ear to my cry; thou wilt not be silent at my tears, for I a sojourner with thee, a dweller, as all my fathers.


I will say to God my rock, Wherefore didst thou forget me? wherefore darkened shall I go for the oppression of the enemy?


Attend to the voice of my supplication, my King and my God: for to thee will I pray.


The streams of water shall not overflow me, and the depth shall not swallow me down, and the well shall not close upon me her mouth.


To the overseer for Jeduthun: to Asaph a chanting. My voice to God, and I will cry with my voice to God, and he gave ear to me.


A song of chanting to Asaph. O God, not stillness to thee: thou wilt not be silent, and thou wilt not rest, O God.


We will swallow them down living, as hades, and whole, as they going down to the pit:


Trust ye in Jehovah even to eternity, for in Jah Jehovah is the rock of ages.


For not hades shall praise thee, death celebrate: they going down to the pit shall not hope for thy truth.


And he cast him into the abyss, and shut him up, and affixed a seal above him, that he should no more deceive the nations, until the thousand years be finished: and after these things he must be loosed a little time.


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