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Psalm 38:5 - Julia E. Smith Translation 1876

5 For mine iniquities passed over my head: as a heavy lifting up they will be loaded above me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

5 My wounds stink and are corrupt Because of my foolishness.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

5 My wounds are loathsome and corrupt because of my foolishness.

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American Standard Version (1901)

5 My wounds are loathsome and corrupt, Because of my foolishness.

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Common English Bible

5 My wounds reek; they are all infected because of my stupidity.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

5 I spoke with my tongue, "O Lord, make me know my end, and what the number of my days will be, so that I may know what is lacking to me."

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Psalm 38:5
8 Tagairtí Cros  

And saying, My God, I was ashamed and disgraced to lift up my face, O my God, to thee: for our iniquities were multiplied over the head, and our guilt was magnified even to the heavens.


If I was silent, my bones fell away in my groaning all the day.


I was moved, I was even greatly bowed down: all the day I went darkened.


Be gracious, O Jehovah, to deliver me: hasten, O Jehovah, to help me.


Happy him thou wilt choose, and thou wilt draw near; he shall dwell in thy enclosures: we shall be satisfied in the good of thy house; holy is thy temple.


O God, thou knewest for my folly, and my faults were not hid from thee.


Is there no balsam in Gilead, or healing there? for wherefore did not the health of the daughter of my people go up?


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