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1 Samuel 1:15 - King James 2000

15 And Hannah answered and said, No, my lord, I am a woman of a sorrowful spirit: I have drunk neither wine nor strong drink, but have poured out my soul before the LORD.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

15 And Hannah answered and said, No, my lord, I am a woman of a sorrowful spirit: I have drunk neither wine nor strong drink, but have poured out my soul before the LORD.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

15 But Hannah answered, No, my lord, I am a woman of a sorrowful spirit. I have drunk neither wine nor strong drink, but I was pouring out my soul before the Lord. [Gen. 19:34.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

15 And Hannah answered and said, No, my lord, I am a woman of a sorrowful spirit: I have drunk neither wine nor strong drink, but I poured out my soul before Jehovah.

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Common English Bible

15 “No sir!” Hannah replied. “I’m just a very sad woman. I haven’t had any wine or beer but have been pouring out my heart to the LORD.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

15 Responding, Hannah said: "By no means, my lord. For I am an exceedingly unhappy woman, and I drank neither wine, nor anything that can inebriate. Instead, I have poured out my soul in the sight of the Lord.

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1 Samuel 1:15
12 Tagairtí Cros  

And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me.


I stretch forth my hands unto you: my soul thirsts after you, as a thirsty land. Selah.


When I remember these things, I pour out my soul within me: for I had gone with the multitude, I went with them to the house of God, with the voice of joy and praise, with a multitude that kept holyday.


Trust in him at all times; you people, pour out your heart before him: God is a refuge for us. Selah.


Surely men of low degree are vanity, and men of high degree are a lie: if laid on the balance, they are altogether lighter than vanity.


The heart knows its own bitterness; and a stranger does not share its joy.


A soft answer turns away wrath: but grievous words stir up anger.


By long patience is a prince persuaded, and a gentle tongue breaks the bone.


Arise, cry out in the night: in the beginning of the watches pour out your heart like water before the face of the Lord: lift up your hands toward him for the life of your young children, that faint for hunger at the head of every street.


Count not your handmaid for a daughter of Belial: for out of the abundance of my complaint and grief have I been speaking.


And they gathered together to Mizpah, and drew water, and poured it out before the LORD, and fasted on that day, and said there, We have sinned against the LORD. And Samuel judged the children of Israel at Mizpah.


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