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Psalm 142:4 - New International Version (Anglicised)

4 Look and see, there is no-one at my right hand; no-one is concerned for me. I have no refuge; no-one cares for my life.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

4 I looked on my right hand, And beheld, but there was no man that would know me: Refuge failed me; No man cared for my soul.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

4 Look on the right hand [the point of attack] and see; for there is no man who knows me [to appear for me]. Refuge has failed me and I have no way to flee; no man cares for my life or my welfare.

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American Standard Version (1901)

4 Look on my right hand, and see; For there is no man that knoweth me: Refuge hath failed me; No man careth for my soul.

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Common English Bible

4 Look right beside me: See? No one pays attention to me. There’s no escape for me. No one cares about my life.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

4 And my spirit has been in anguish over me. My heart within me has been disturbed.

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Psalm 142:4
19 Tagairtí Cros  

But the eyes of the wicked will fail, and escape will elude them; their hope will become a dying gasp.’


For the Lord watches over the way of the righteous, but the way of the wicked leads to destruction.


I say to the Lord, ‘You are my God.’ Hear, Lord, my cry for mercy.


Keep me safe from the traps set by evildoers, from the snares they have laid for me.


So my spirit grows faint within me; my heart within me is dismayed.


Because of all my enemies, I am the utter contempt of my neighbours and an object of dread to my closest friends – those who see me on the street flee from me.


Scorn has broken my heart and has left me helpless; I looked for sympathy, but there was none, for comforters, but I found none.


You have taken from me friend and neighbour – darkness is my closest friend.


You have taken from me my closest friends and have made me repulsive to them. I am confined and cannot escape;


Let a cry be heard from their houses when you suddenly bring invaders against them, for they have dug a pit to capture me and have hidden snares for my feet.


The shepherds will have nowhere to flee, the leaders of the flock no place to escape.


But I will restore you to health and heal your wounds,” declares the Lord, “because you are called an outcast, Zion for whom no-one cares.”


‘Those who cling to worthless idols turn away from God’s love for them.


But this has all taken place that the writings of the prophets might be fulfilled.’ Then all the disciples deserted him and fled.


At my first defence, no-one came to my support, but everyone deserted me. May it not be held against them.


But David thought to himself, ‘One of these days I shall be destroyed by the hand of Saul. The best thing I can do is to escape to the land of the Philistines. Then Saul will give up searching for me anywhere in Israel, and I will slip out of his hand.’


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