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Psalm 22:7 - Modern English Version

7 All who see me mock me; they sneer with the lip; they shake the head, saying,

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 All they that see me laugh me to scorn: They shoot out the lip, they shake the head, saying,

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 All who see me laugh at me and mock me; they shoot out the lip, they shake the head, saying, [Matt. 27:43.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 All they that see me laugh me to scorn: They shoot out the lip, they shake the head, saying,

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Common English Bible

7 All who see me make fun of me— they gape, shaking their heads:

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Psalm 22:7
22 Tagairtí Cros  

“I am a laughingstock to my neighbor, who calls upon God, and He answers him; the righteous, upright man is a laughingstock.


They have gaped upon me with their mouth; they have struck me upon the cheek with reproach; they have gathered themselves together against me.


I also could speak as you do, if your soul were in my place. I could heap up words against you and shake my head at you;


I also have become a reproach to them; when they look at me, they shake their heads.


Let the lying lips be put to silence, which speak insolently with pride and contempt against the righteous.


You make us a byword among the nations, a shaking of the head among the peoples.


Thus says the Lord, the Redeemer of Israel, and his Holy One, to the despised one, to the one whom the nation abhors, to the servant of rulers: “Kings shall see and arise, princes also shall worship, because of the Lord who is faithful and the Holy One of Israel who has chosen you.”


He was despised and rejected of men, a man of sorrows and acquainted with grief. And we hid, as it were, our faces from him; he was despised, and we did not esteem him.


Whom do you mock? Against whom do you open wide your mouth and stick out your tongue? Are you not children of transgression, offspring of falsehood,


and when they wove a crown of thorns, they put it on His head and put a staff in His right hand. They knelt before Him and mocked Him, saying, “Hail, King of the Jews!”


He said to them, “Depart. The girl is not dead, but is sleeping.” And they laughed Him to scorn.


When they had mocked Him, they took the purple robe off of Him and put His own garments on Him. Then they led Him out to crucify Him.


Those who passed by blasphemed Him, shaking their heads and saying, “Aha! You who would destroy the temple and build it in three days,


The Pharisees, who were lovers of money, heard all these things and derided Him.


Then Herod, with his soldiers, treated Him with contempt and mocked Him. Then, dressing Him in a fine robe, he sent Him back to Pilate.


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