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Psalm 143:7 - Modern King James Version

7 Hear me quickly, O Jehovah; my spirit fails; do not hide Your face from me, lest I be like those who go down into the Pit.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 Hear me speedily, O LORD: my spirit faileth: Hide not thy face from me, lest I be like unto them that go down into the pit.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 Answer me speedily, O Lord, for my spirit fails; hide not Your face from me, lest I become like those who go down into the pit (the grave).

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 Make haste to answer me, O Jehovah; my spirit faileth: Hide not thy face from me, Lest I become like them that go down into the pit.

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Common English Bible

7 Answer me, LORD—and quickly! My breath is fading. Don’t hide your face from me or I’ll be like those going down to the pit!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 Send forth your hand from on high: rescue me, and free me from many waters, from the hand of the sons of foreigners.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

7 Put forth thy hand from on high, take me out, and deliver me from many waters: from the hand of strange children:

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Psalm 143:7
20 Tagairtí Cros  

Hide not Your face from me in the day when I am in trouble; bow down Your ear to me; in the day I call, answer me quickly.


For He has not despised nor hated the affliction of the afflicted; and He has not hidden His face from him, but when he cried to Him, He heard.


Hide not Your face from me. Turn not Your servant away in anger; You have been my help; leave me not, neither forsake me, O God of my salvation.


A Psalm of David. I will cry to You, O Jehovah; my Rock, do not be deaf to me, lest, if You be silent to me, I become like those who go down into the pit.


But I am poor and needy; Jehovah will care for me; You are my help and my deliverer; O my God, do not wait.


And hide not Your face from Your servant; for I am in trouble; hear me quickly.


Draw near my soul, and redeem it; deliver me because of my enemies.


I am weary from my crying; my throat is dried; my eyes fail while I wait for my God.


But I am poor and needy; make haste to me, O God; You are my help and my deliverer; O Jehovah, wait no longer!


O God, be not far from me; O my God, make haste for my help.


My soul longs, yea, even faints for the courts of Jehovah; my heart and my flesh shout for joy to the living God.


Hope put off makes the heart sick, but desire fulfilled is a tree of life.


For the grave cannot praise You, death can not rejoice in You; they who go down into the pit cannot hope for Your truth.


For I will not contend forever, nor will I be always angry; for the spirit should fail before Me, and the souls I have made.


And I will wait on Jehovah, who hides His face from the house of Jacob; and I will look for Him.


men fainting from fear, and expecting those things which have come on the earth. For the powers of the heavens shall be shaken.


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