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Psalm 18:6 - New International Version (Anglicised)

6 In my distress I called to the Lord; I cried to my God for help. From his temple he heard my voice; my cry came before him, into his ears.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

6 In my distress I called upon the LORD, And cried unto my God: He heard my voice out of his temple, And my cry came before him, even into his ears.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

6 In my distress [when seemingly closed in] I called upon the Lord and cried to my God; He heard my voice out of His temple (heavenly dwelling place), and my cry came before Him, into His [very] ears.

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American Standard Version (1901)

6 In my distress I called upon Jehovah, And cried unto my God: He heard my voice out of his temple, And my cry before him came into his ears.

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Common English Bible

6 In my distress I cried out to the LORD; I called to my God for help. God heard my voice from his temple; I called to him for help, and my call reached his ears.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

6 He has placed his tabernacle in the sun, and he is like a bridegroom coming out of his bedroom. He has exulted like a giant running along the way;

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Psalm 18:6
17 Tagairtí Cros  

‘In my distress I called to the Lord; I called out to my God. From his temple he heard my voice; my cry came to his ears.


The priests and the Levites stood to bless the people, and God heard them, for their prayer reached heaven, his holy dwelling-place.


The Lord is in his holy temple; the Lord is on his heavenly throne. He observes everyone on earth; his eyes examine them.


I call on the Lord in my distress, and he answers me.


The eyes of the Lord are on the righteous, and his ears are attentive to their cry;


But I, by your great love, can come into your house; in reverence I bow down towards your holy temple.


and call on me in the day of trouble; I will deliver you, and you will honour me.’


Fear and trembling have beset me; horror has overwhelmed me.


During that long period, the king of Egypt died. The Israelites groaned in their slavery and cried out, and their cry for help because of their slavery went up to God.


The Lord is in his holy temple; let all the earth be silent before him.


‘Abba, Father,’ he said, ‘everything is possible for you. Take this cup from me. Yet not what I will, but what you will.’


So Peter was kept in prison, but the church was earnestly praying to God for him.


Then God’s temple in heaven was opened, and within his temple was seen the ark of his covenant. And there came flashes of lightning, rumblings, peals of thunder, an earthquake and a severe hailstorm.


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