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Psalm 143:6 - Modern English Version

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

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

6 I stretch forth my hands unto thee: My soul thirsteth after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

6 I spread forth my hands to You; my soul thirsts after You like a thirsty land [for water]. Selah [pause, and calmly think of that]!

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American Standard Version (1901)

6 I spread forth my hands unto thee: My soul thirsteth after thee, as a weary land. [Selah

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Common English Bible

6 I stretch out my hands to you; my whole being is like dry dirt, thirsting for you. Selah

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Catholic Public Domain Version

6 Send a flash of lightning, and you will scatter them. Shoot your arrows, and you will set them in disarray.

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Psalm 143:6
13 Tagairtí Cros  

“If you prepare your heart and stretch out your hands toward Him;


Like a servant, he longs for the shade, and like a hired worker, he looks for his wages,


My tears have been my food day and night, while they continually say to me, “Where is your God?”


If we had forgotten the name of our God or stretched out our hands to a foreign god,


O God, You are my God; early will I seek You; my soul thirsts for You; my flesh longs for You, in a dry and weary land where there is no water.


My soul longs and even yearns for the courtyards of the Lord; my heart and my flesh cry out for the living God.


Will You work wonders for the dead? Shall the dead arise and praise You?    Selah


my eyes grow dim from affliction. Lord, I have called daily upon You; I have stretched out my hands to You.


Moses said to him, “As soon as I am gone out of the city, I will spread out my hands to the Lord. The thunder shall cease, and there shall no longer be any more hail, so that you may know that the earth is the Lord’s.


The parched ground shall become a pool, and the thirsty land springs of water; in the habitation of jackals where each lay, there shall be grass with reeds and rushes.


On the last and greatest day of the feast, Jesus stood and cried out, “If anyone is thirsty, let him come to Me and drink.


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