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Psalm 39:8 - King James 2000

8 Deliver me from all my transgressions: make me not the reproach of the foolish.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

8 Deliver me from all my transgressions: Make me not the reproach of the foolish.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

8 Deliver me from all my transgressions; make me not the scorn and reproach of the [self-confident] fool!

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American Standard Version (1901)

8 Deliver me from all my transgressions: Make me not the reproach of the foolish.

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Common English Bible

8 Deliver me from all my sins; don’t make me some foolish person’s joke.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

8 Then I said, "Behold, I draw near." At the head of the book, it has been written of me:

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Psalm 39:8
19 Tagairtí Cros  

Turn away my reproach which I fear: for your judgments are good.


My soul waits for the Lord more than they that watch for the morning: I say, more than they that watch for the morning.


And he shall redeem Israel from all his iniquities.


For your name's sake, O LORD, pardon my iniquity; for it is great.


Look upon my affliction and my pain; and forgive all my sins.


Yea, they opened their mouth wide against me, and said, Aha, aha, our eye has seen it.


You make us a reproach to our neighbors, a scorn and a derision to them that are round about us.


Deliver me from the guilt of bloodshed, O God, God of my salvation: and my tongue shall sing aloud of your righteousness.


He shall send from heaven, and save me from the reproach of him that would swallow me up. Selah. God shall send forth his mercy and his truth.


Iniquities prevail against me: as for our transgressions, you shall purge them away.


We have become a reproach to our neighbors, a scorn and derision to them that are round about us.


Let the priests, the ministers of the LORD, weep between the porch and the altar, and let them say, Spare your people, O LORD, and give not your heritage to reproach, that the nations should rule over them: why should they say among the people, Where is their God?


Yea, the LORD will answer and say unto his people, Behold, I will send you grain, and wine, and oil, and you shall be satisfied with them: and I will no more make you a reproach among the nations:


He will turn again, he will have compassion upon us; he will subdue our iniquities; and you will cast all their sins into the depths of the sea.


And she shall bring forth a son, and you shall call his name JESUS: for he shall save his people from their sins.


Who gave himself for us, that he might redeem us from all iniquity, and purify unto himself a people for his own, zealous of good works.


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