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Psalm 41:10 - Modern King James Version

10 But You, O Jehovah, be merciful to me, and raise me up, so that I may repay them.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

10 But thou, O LORD, be merciful unto me, And raise me up, that I may requite them.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

10 But You, O Lord, be merciful and gracious to me, and raise me up, that I may requite them.

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American Standard Version (1901)

10 But thou, O Jehovah, have mercy upon me, and raise me up, That I may requite them.

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Common English Bible

10 But you, LORD, please have mercy on me and lift me up so I can pay them back!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

10 I will say to God, "You are my supporter. Why have you forgotten me? And why do I walk in mourning, while my adversary afflicts me?"

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

10 I will say to God: Thou art my support. Why hast thou forgotten me? and why go I mourning, whilst my enemy afflicteth me?

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Psalm 41:10
13 Tagairtí Cros  

And Absalom sent for Ahithophel of Giloh, David's counselor, from his city Giloh, while he offered sacrifices. And the conspiracy was strong, for the people with Absalom grew more and more.


All the men of my counsel detest me, even this one I loved has turned against me.


But You, O Jehovah, are a shield for me; my glory, the One who lifts up my head.


but it is you, a man my rank, my guide and my friend.


We took sweet counsel together, and walked to the house of God in company.


To the Chief Musician. Do not destroy. A secret treasure of David, when he fled from Saul in the cave. Be merciful to me, O God, be merciful to me; for my soul trusts in You; yea, in the shadow of Your wings I will make my hiding-place, until these great troubles pass by.


For I heard the slanders of many, Terror is all around! Expose! Yea, let us expose him! Every man of my peace is watching for my fall, saying, Perhaps he will be lured away, and we shall prevail over him, and we shall take our revenge on him.


All the men of your covenant have dismissed you to the border; the men who were at peace with you have deceived you, and have overcome you. They are setting your bread as a snare under you; there is no understanding in them.


But those who are my enemies, who did not desire that I should reign over them, bring them here and slay them before me.


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