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Psalm 143:3 - Modern King James Version

3 For the enemy has pursued my soul; he has beaten my life down to the ground; he has made me dwell in darkness, as those long dead.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; He hath smitten my life down to the ground; He hath made me to dwell in darkness, as those that have been long dead.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 For the enemy has pursued and persecuted my soul, he has crushed my life down to the ground; he has made me to dwell in dark places as those who have been long dead.

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American Standard Version (1901)

3 For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; He hath smitten my life down to the ground: He hath made me to dwell in dark places, as those that have been long dead.

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Common English Bible

3 The enemy is chasing me, crushing my life in the dirt, forcing me to live in the dark like those who’ve been dead forever.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

3 O Lord, what is man that you have become known to him? Or the son of man that you consider him?

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

3 Lord, what is man, that thou art made known to him? or the son of man, that thou makest account of him?

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Psalm 143:3
14 Tagairtí Cros  

And Joab said to the man who told him, And, behold, you saw him, and why did you not strike him there to the ground? And I would have given you ten shekels of silver and a girdle.


And Abner said again to Asahel, Turn aside from following me. Why should I strike you to the ground? How then should I hold up my face to Joab your brother?


Hear my cry; for I am brought very low; deliver me from my pursuers; for they are stronger than I.


Let them be humbled and put to shame, those who seek after my soul; let them be turned back and be brought to blushing, those who plot evil to me.


For strangers have risen up against me, and cruel men seek after my soul; they have not set God before them. Selah.


let the enemy persecute my soul and take it; yea, let him trample down my life on the earth and lay my honor in the dust. Selah.


Arise, O Jehovah, in Your anger; lift up Yourself because of the rage of my enemies, and awake for me to the judgment which You have commanded.


He has made me live in dark places, like the dead of old.


And He said to me, Son of man, these bones are the whole house of Israel. Behold, they say, Our bones are dried and our hope is lost; we are cut off by ourselves.


Rejoice not against me, my enemy; for if I fall, I shall arise; for if I sit in darkness, Jehovah shall be a light to me.


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