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Psalm 143:4 - King James Version - American Edition

4 Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

4 Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; My heart within me is desolate.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

4 Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed and faints within me [wrapped in gloom]; my heart within my bosom grows numb.

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American Standard Version (1901)

4 Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; My heart within me is desolate.

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Common English Bible

4 My spirit is weak inside me— inside, my mind is numb.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

4 Man has been made similar to vanity. His days pass by like a shadow.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

4 Man is like to vanity: his days pass away like a shadow.

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Psalm 143:4
13 Tagairtí Cros  

Yea, ye overwhelm the fatherless, and ye dig a pit for your friend.


Hear my prayer, O Lord, and let my cry come unto thee.


then the waters had overwhelmed us, the stream had gone over our soul:


When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then thou knewest my path. In the way wherein I walked have they privily laid a snare for me.


I looked on my right hand, and beheld, but there was no man that would know me: refuge failed me; no man cared for my soul.


Turn thee unto me, and have mercy upon me; for I am desolate and afflicted.


Fearfulness and trembling are come upon me, and horror hath overwhelmed me.


From the end of the earth will I cry unto thee, when my heart is overwhelmed. Lead me to the rock that is higher than I;


I remembered God, and was troubled: I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah.


I call to remembrance my song in the night: I commune with mine own heart: and my spirit made diligent search.


And being in an agony he prayed more earnestly: and his sweat was as it were great drops of blood falling down to the ground.


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