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Psalm 69:14 - Modern King James Version

14 Deliver me out of the mire, and let me not sink; let me be delivered from those who hate me, and out of the deep waters.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

14 Deliver me out of the mire, and let me not sink: Let me be delivered from them that hate me, and out of the deep waters.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

14 Rescue me out of the mire, and let me not sink; let me be delivered from those who hate me and from out of the deep waters.

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American Standard Version (1901)

14 Deliver me out of the mire, and let me not sink: Let me be delivered from them that hate me, and out of the deep waters.

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Common English Bible

14 Save me from the mud! Don’t let me drown! Let me be saved from those who hate me and from these watery depths!

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Psalm 69:14
20 Tagairtí Cros  

But You, Lord Jehovah, deal kindly with me for Your name's sake; because Your mercy is good, deliver me.


And they surrounded me with words of hatred; and fought against me without a cause.


Send Your hand from above; rescue me, and deliver me out of great waters, from the hand of a foreigner's sons;


Let not those who are my lying enemies rejoice over me, those who hate me without cause wink with the eye.


My soul thirsts for God, for the living God; when shall I come and appear before God?


Deep calls to deep at the noise of Your waterfalls; all Your waves and Your billows have gone over me.


Do not let the flood of waters overflow me, nor let the deep swallow me up, and let not the pit shut its mouth on me.


For You, Lord, are good and ready to forgive, and rich in mercy to all those who call on You.


I called on Your name, O Jehovah, out of the lowest pit.


They who take heed to lying vanities forsake their kindness;


And at the ninth hour Jesus cried with a loud voice, saying, Eloi, Eloi, lama sabachthani? (which being translated is, My God, My God, why did You forsake Me?)


But his citizens hated him. And they sent a message after him, saying, We will not have this one to reign over us.


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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