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Psalm 13:2 - Modern King James Version

2 How long shall I take counsel in my heart having sorrow in my heart daily? How long shall my enemy be lifted up over me?

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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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Psalm 13:2
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And the king said to me, Why is your face sad, since you are not sick? This is nothing but sorrow of heart. Then I was very much afraid.


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


If I am wicked, woe to me; and if I am righteous, I will not lift up my head, being filled with shame, and looking on my affliction.


to judge the fatherless and the oppressed, so that the man of the earth may no more terrify.


The sorrows of death hemmed me in, and the pains of hell took hold on me; I found trouble and sorrow.


from the face of the wicked who strip me. Those against my soul, My foes, encircle me.


Let the lying lips be put to silence; the lips which speak proudly against the righteous, with pride and scorn.


For I am ready to fall, and my pain is always before me.


When I remember these things, I pour out my soul on me; for I had gone with the multitude; I went with them to the house of God with the voice of joy and praise, a multitude keeping the feast.


Return, O Jehovah, return; deliver my soul; save me for Your mercy's sake.


lest he tear my soul like a lion, tearing it in pieces, and there is no one to deliver.


O God, how long shall the enemy speak evil? Shall the enemy blaspheme Your name forever?


Remember this, the enemy has cursed, O Jehovah, and the foolish people have blasphemed Your name.


Out of the mouths of babes and sucklings You have ordained strength, because of ones vexing You, to cause the enemy and the avenger to cease.


The desolations of the enemy have come to an end forever, and You have destroyed the cities; their memorial has perished with them.


A merry heart makes a cheerful face, but by sorrow of heart the spirit is broken.


Also all his days he eats in darkness, and he has much sorrow and wrath with his sickness.


Why has my pain been without end, and why is my wound incurable, refusing to be healed? You surely are to me like a deceitful brook, waters that cannot be trusted.


You said, Woe is me now, for Jehovah has 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 within me.


Her enemies have become as chief; her haters are at ease; for Jehovah has afflicted her for the multitude of her sins. Her children have gone, captive before the enemy.


Her uncleanness is in her skirts; she did not remember her end, and has gone down astoundingly. There is no comforter for her. O Jehovah, behold my affliction, for the enemy has magnified himself.


Why do You forget us forever and forsake us the length of days?


Then He said to them, My soul is exceedingly sorrowful, even to death. Wait here and watch with Me.


When I was with you in the temple daily, you did not stretch out your hand on Me. But this is your hour, and the authority of the darkness.


But because I have said these things to you, sorrow has filled your heart.


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


For indeed he was sick, coming near 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 still more afraid of David. And Saul became David's enemy continually.


For if a man finds his enemy, will he let him go completely away? And may Jehovah reward good for what you have done to me this day.


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