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Psalm 73:21 - King James 2000

21 Thus my soul was grieved, and I was pierced in my heart.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

21 Thus my heart was grieved, And I was pricked in my reins.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

21 For my heart was grieved, embittered, and in a state of ferment, and I was pricked in my heart [as with the sharp fang of an adder].

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American Standard Version (1901)

21 For my soul was grieved, And I was pricked in my heart:

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Common English Bible

21 When my heart was bitter, when I was all cut up inside,

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Catholic Public Domain Version

21 Do not allow the humble to be turned away in confusion. The poor and the needy will praise your name.

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Psalm 73:21
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His archers surround me, he slashes my kidneys asunder, and does not spare; he pours out my gall upon the ground.


[A Psalm of David.] Fret not yourself because of evildoers, neither be you envious of the workers of iniquity.


Rest in the LORD, and wait patiently for him: fret not yourself because of him who prospers in his way, because of the man who brings wicked devices to pass.


For I was envious at the foolish, when I saw the prosperity of the wicked.


He has caused the arrows of his quiver to enter into my heart.


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