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Psalm 55:2 - Julia E. Smith Translation 1876

2 Attend to me and answer me; I shall flow down and make a noise in my complaint

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

2 Attend unto me, and hear me: I mourn in my complaint, and make a noise;

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

2 Attend to me and answer me; I am restless and distraught in my complaint and must moan

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American Standard Version (1901)

2 Attend unto me, and answer me: I am restless in my complaint, and moan,

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Common English Bible

2 Pay attention! Answer me! I can’t sit still while complaining. I’m beside myself

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Catholic Public Domain Version

2 Have mercy on me, O God, because man has trampled over me. All day long, he has afflicted me by fighting against me.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

2 Have mercy on me, O God, for man hath trodden me under foot; all the day long he hath afflicted me fighting against me.

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Psalm 55:2
12 Tagairtí Cros  

Prayer of David. Hear justice, O Jehovah, attend to my outcry, give ear to my prayer, not in lips of deceit.


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


My stripes became loathsome: they flowed from the face of my folly.


For thou the God of my strength: why didst thou reject me? wherefore darkened shall I go about for the oppression of the enemy?


To the overseer; chanting to David. Hear, O God, my voice in my complaint: thou wilt guard my life from the fear of the enemy.


Surely God heard; he attended upon the voice of my prayer.


I will remember God and I shall be disquieted: I shall be depressed and my spirit will languish. Silence.


As the twittering swallow so shall I chirp: I shall murmur as the dove: mine eyes languished for height: O Jehovah, oppression is to me; be surety for me.


We shall growl as bears all of us, and murmuring we shall murmur as doves: we shall wait for judgment, and none; for salvation, it was far from us.


Thou heardest my voice: thou wilt not hide thine ear at my breathing, at my cry.


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