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Psalm 86:3 - Julia E. Smith Translation 1876

3 Compassionate me, O Jehovah, for to thee I will call all the day.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 Be merciful unto me, O Lord: For I cry unto thee daily.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 Be merciful and gracious to me, O Lord, for to You do I cry all the day.

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American Standard Version (1901)

3 Be merciful unto me, O Lord; For unto thee do I cry all the day long.

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Common English Bible

3 Have mercy on me, Lord, because I cry out to you all day long.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

3 Glorious things are being said of you, O City of God.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

3 Glorious things are said of thee, O city of God.

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Psalm 86:3
13 Tagairtí Cros  

Cause me to tread in thy truth, and teach me: for thou art God saving me; on thee I waited all the day.


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.


Mine enemies will say evil to me: When shall he die, and his name perish?


Evening and morning and noon I will meditate and make a noise, and he will hear my voice.


To the overseer for the silent dove of those far off: to David, a poem in the rovers taking him in Gath. Compassionate me, O God, for man panted after me; warring all the day, he will press me.


To the overseer, Thou wilt not destroy, to David a poem in his fleeing from the face of Saul in the cave. Compassionate me, O God, compassionate me: for in thee my soul put trust, and in the shadow of thy wings I will put my trust till calamity shall pass by.


Wilt thou do wonder to the dead? if the shades shall arise, shall they praise thee? Silence.


My prayer shall come before thee: incline thine ear to my wailing;


Mine eye languished from affliction: I called to thee, O Jehovah, in all the day, I stretched my hands to thee.


And shall not God do the avenging of his chosen, crying to him day and night, being slow to anger toward them?


And she a widow of about eighty-four years, who departed not from the temple, with fastings and supplications serving night and day.


By all prayer and supplication praying in all time in Spirit, and for this same watching vigilantly in all perseverance and supplication for the holy:


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