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Psalm 77:3 - Modern King James Version

3 I remembered God, and was troubled; I complained, and my spirit fainted. Selah.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 I remembered God, and was troubled: I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 I [earnestly] remember God; I am disquieted and I groan; I muse in prayer, and my spirit faints [overwhelmed]. Selah [pause, and calmly think of that]!

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American Standard Version (1901)

3 I remember God, and am disquieted: I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. [Selah

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Common English Bible

3 I remember God and I moan. I complain, and my spirit grows tired. Selah

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Catholic Public Domain Version

3 We have heard and known such great things, as our fathers have described to us.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

3 How great things have we heard and known, and our fathers have told us.

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Psalm 77:3
21 Tagairtí Cros  

And all his sons, and all his daughters, rose up to comfort him. But he refused to be comforted. And he said, For I will go down into the grave to my son mourning. And his father wept for him.


Are the comforts of God small with you, and a word dealing gently with you?


For trouble from God is a terror to me, and I could not do anything because of His highness.


For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, their fury is drinking my spirit; the terrors of God are set against me.


Therefore I will not hold my mouth; I will speak in the trouble of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.


Why are you cast down, O my soul? And why do you moan within me? Hope in God; for I still praise Him, the salvation of my face, and my God.


Why are you cast down, O my soul, and moan within me? Hope in God; for I shall praise Him for the salvation of His face.


Why are you cast down, O my soul? And why do you moan within me? Hope in God; for I still praise Him, the salvation of my face, and my God.


and call on Me in the day of trouble; and I will deliver you, and you shall glorify Me.


From the end of the earth I cry to You when my heart is faint; Lead me to the Rock higher than I.


By night on my bed I sought Him whom my soul loved; I sought Him, but I did not find Him.


Jehovah, in trouble they have visited You; they poured out a prayer; Your chastening was on them.


Do not be a terror to me; You are my hope in the day of evil.


And You cast off my soul from peace; I have forgotten blessedness.


What? Should mankind complain, a living man, because of his sins?


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