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1 Samuel 1:15 - Modern English Version

15 But Hannah answered, “No, my lord, I am a woman of sorrow. I have drunk neither wine nor strong drink, but have poured out my soul before the Lord.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

15 And Hannah answered and said, No, my lord, I am a woman of a sorrowful spirit: I have drunk neither wine nor strong drink, but have poured out my soul before the LORD.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

15 But Hannah answered, No, my lord, I am a woman of a sorrowful spirit. I have drunk neither wine nor strong drink, but I was pouring out my soul before the Lord. [Gen. 19:34.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

15 And Hannah answered and said, No, my lord, I am a woman of a sorrowful spirit: I have drunk neither wine nor strong drink, but I poured out my soul before Jehovah.

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Common English Bible

15 “No sir!” Hannah replied. “I’m just a very sad woman. I haven’t had any wine or beer but have been pouring out my heart to the LORD.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

15 Responding, Hannah said: "By no means, my lord. For I am an exceedingly unhappy woman, and I drank neither wine, nor anything that can inebriate. Instead, I have poured out my soul in the sight of the Lord.

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1 Samuel 1:15
12 Tagairtí Cros  

“Now my soul is poured out within me; the days of affliction have taken hold of me.


I stretch forth my hands to You; my soul thirsts for You like a thirsty land.    Selah


When I remember these things, I pour out my soul within me. For I would go with the throng of people, and lead them in procession to the house of God, with the voice of joy and praise, a multitude keeping festival.


Trust in Him at all times, O people; pour out your heart before Him; God is a refuge for us.   Selah


Surely men of low degree are but a vapor; men of high degree are a lie; in the balances they go up; they are together lighter than vapor.


The heart knows its own grief, and in its joy, a stranger cannot share.


A soft answer turns away wrath, but a harsh word stirs up anger.


With patience is a prince persuaded, and a gentle tongue will break a bone.


Arise, cry out in the night, at the beginning of the watches; pour out your heart like water before the face of the Lord. Lift your hands to Him for the lives of your young children, who faint for hunger at the head of every street.


Do not consider your handmaid to be a sinful woman, for out of the abundance of my concern and provocation I have spoken until now.”


They gathered together to Mizpah. And they drew water and poured it out before the Lord. And they fasted on that day, and said there, “We have sinned against the Lord.” So Samuel judged the Israelites in Mizpah.


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