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Psalm 13:2 - King James Version (Oxford) 1769

2 How long shall I take counsel in my soul, Having sorrow in my heart daily? How long shall mine enemy be exalted over me?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

2 How long must I lay up cares within me and have sorrow in my heart day after day? How long shall my enemy exalt himself over me?

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American Standard Version (1901)

2 How long shall I take counsel in my soul, Having sorrow in my heart all the day? How long shall mine enemy be exalted over me?

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Common English Bible

2 How long will I be left to my own wits, agony filling my heart? Daily? How long will my enemy keep defeating me?

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Catholic Public Domain Version

2 The Lord has looked down from heaven upon the sons of men, to see if there were any who were considering or seeking God.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

2 The Lord hath looked down from heaven upon the children of men, to see if there be any that understand and seek God.

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English Standard Version 2016

2 How long must I take counsel in my soul and have sorrow in my heart all the day? How long shall my enemy be exalted over me?

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Psalm 13:2
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Wherefore the king said unto me, Why is thy countenance sad, seeing thou art not sick? this is nothing else but sorrow of heart. Then I was very sore afraid,


And Esther said, The adversary and enemy is this wicked Haman. Then Haman was afraid before the king and the queen.


If I be wicked, woe unto me; And if I be righteous, yet will I not lift up my head. I am full of confusion; Therefore see thou mine affliction;


To judge the fatherless and the oppressed, That the man of the earth may no more oppress.


The sorrows of death compassed me, And the pains of hell gat hold upon me: I found trouble and sorrow.


From the wicked that oppress me, From my deadly enemies, who compass me about.


Let the lying lips be put to silence; Which speak grievous things proudly and contemptuously against the righteous.


For I am ready to halt, And my sorrow is continually before me.


When I remember these things, I pour out my soul in me: For I had gone with the multitude, I went with them to the house of God, With the voice of joy and praise, With a multitude that kept holyday.


Return, O LORD, deliver my soul: Oh save me for thy mercies' sake.


Lest he tear my soul like a lion, rending it in pieces, While there is none to deliver.


O God, how long shall the adversary reproach? Shall the enemy blaspheme thy name for ever?


Remember this, that the enemy hath reproached, O LORD, And that the foolish people have blasphemed thy name.


Out of the mouth of babes and sucklings hast thou ordained strength because of thine enemies, That thou mightest still the enemy and the avenger.


O thou enemy, destructions are come to a perpetual end: And thou hast destroyed cities; Their memorial is perished with them.


A merry heart maketh a cheerful countenance: But by sorrow of the heart the spirit is broken.


All his days also he eateth in darkness, and he hath much sorrow and wrath with his sickness.


Why is my pain perpetual, and my wound incurable, which refuseth to be healed? wilt thou be altogether unto me as a liar, and as waters that fail?


Thou didst say, Woe is me now! for the LORD hath added grief to my sorrow; I fainted in my sighing, and I find no rest.


When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint in me.


Her adversaries are the chief, Her enemies prosper; For the LORD hath afflicted her For the multitude of her transgressions: Her children are gone Into captivity before the enemy.


Her filthiness is in her skirts; She remembereth not her last end; Therefore she came down wonderfully: She had no comforter. O LORD, behold my affliction: For the enemy hath magnified himself.


Wherefore dost thou forget us for ever, And forsake us so long time?


Then saith he unto them, My soul is exceeding sorrowful, even unto death: tarry ye here, and watch with me.


When I was daily with you in the temple, ye stretched forth no hands against me: but this is your hour, and the power of darkness.


But because I have said these things unto you, sorrow hath filled your heart.


that I have great heaviness and continual sorrow in my heart.


For indeed he was sick nigh unto death: but God had mercy on him; and not on him only, but on me also, lest I should have sorrow upon sorrow.


And Saul was yet the more afraid of David; and Saul became David's enemy continually.


For if a man find his enemy, will he let him go well away? wherefore the LORD reward thee good for that thou hast done unto me this day.


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