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Lamentations 3:52 - King James 2000

52 My enemies chased me hard, like a bird, without cause.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

52 Mine enemies chased me sore, like a bird, Without cause.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

52 I have been hunted down like a bird by those who were my enemies without cause.

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American Standard Version (1901)

52 They have chased me sore like a bird, they that are mine enemies without cause.

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Common English Bible

52 My enemies hunted me down like a bird, relentlessly, for no reason.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

52 SADE. My enemies have chased me, and they have caught me like a bird, without reason.

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Lamentations 3:52
15 Tagairtí Cros  

They surrounded me also with words of hatred; and fought against me without a cause.


[To the Chief Musician. A Psalm of David.] In the LORD put I my trust: how say you to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain?


[Shin] Princes have persecuted me without a cause: but my heart stands in awe of your word.


Our soul is escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowlers: the snare is broken, and we are escaped.


Let not them that are my enemies wrongfully rejoice over me: neither let them wink with the eye that hate me without a cause.


For without cause have they hid for me their net in a pit, which without cause they have dug for my soul.


They that hate me without a cause are more than the hairs of my head: they that would destroy me, being my enemies wrongfully, are mighty: then I restored that which I took not away.


Moreover Jeremiah said unto king Zedekiah, How have I offended against you, or against your servants, or against this people, that you have put me in prison?


My eye affects my heart because of all the daughters of my city.


But this comes to pass, that the word might be fulfilled that is written in their law, They hated me without a cause.


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