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Psalm 38:2 - King James Version - American Edition

2 For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

2 For thine arrows stick fast in me, And thy hand presseth me sore.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

2 For Your arrows have sunk into me and stick fast, and Your hand has come down upon me and pressed me sorely.

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American Standard Version (1901)

2 For thine arrows stick fast in me, And thy hand presseth me sore.

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Common English Bible

2 Your arrows have pierced me; your fist has come down hard on me.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

2 I said, "I will keep to my ways, so that I will not offend with my tongue." I posted a guard at my mouth, when a sinner took up a position against me.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

2 I said: I will take heed to my ways: that I sin not with my tongue. I have set guard to my mouth, when the sinner stood against me.

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Psalm 38:2
12 Tagairtí Cros  

For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: the terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.


Therefore shalt thou make them turn their back, when thou shalt make ready thine arrows upon thy strings against the face of them.


For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.


Have mercy upon me, O Lord; for I am weak: O Lord, heal me; for my bones are vexed.


But God shall shoot at them with an arrow; suddenly shall they be wounded.


He hath bent his bow, and set me as a mark for the arrow.


For indeed the hand of the Lord was against them, to destroy them from among the host, until they were consumed.


would ye tarry for them till they were grown? would ye stay for them from having husbands? nay, my daughters; for it grieveth me much for your sakes that the hand of the Lord is gone out against me.


So they sent and gathered together all the lords of the Philistines, and said, Send away the ark of the God of Israel, and let it go again to his own place, that it slay us not, and our people: for there was a deadly destruction throughout all the city; the hand of God was very heavy there.


But the hand of the Lord was heavy upon them of Ashdod, and he destroyed them, and smote them with emerods, even Ashdod and the coasts thereof.


And see, if it goeth up by the way of his own coast to Beth–she´mesh, then he hath done us this great evil: but if not, then we shall know that it is not his hand that smote us; it was a chance that happened to us.


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