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Psalm 77:4 - Modern English Version

4 You hold my eyelids open; I am so troubled that I cannot speak.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

4 Thou holdest mine eyes waking: I am so troubled that I cannot speak.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

4 You hold my eyes from closing; I am so troubled that I cannot speak.

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American Standard Version (1901)

4 Thou holdest mine eyes watching: I am so troubled that I cannot speak.

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Common English Bible

4 You’ve kept my eyelids from closing. I’m so upset I can’t even speak.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

4 These things have not been hidden from their sons in any generation: declaring the praises of the Lord, and his virtues, and the wonders that he has done.

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Psalm 77:4
5 Tagairtí Cros  

During that night the king could not sleep, so he ordered that the book of memorable acts (the chronicles) be brought, and they were read before the king.


Then they sat down with him on the ground seven days and seven nights. Meanwhile, no one was speaking to him at all because they saw that his pain was severe.


For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea; therefore my words are stuck in my throat.


I am weary with my groaning; all night I flood my bed with tears; I drench my couch with my weeping.


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