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Psalm 140:6 - New Revised Standard Version

6 I say to the Lord, “You are my God; give ear, O Lord, to the voice of my supplications.”

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

6 I said unto the LORD, Thou art my God: Hear the voice of my supplications, O LORD.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

6 I said to the Lord, You are my God; give ear to the voice of my supplications, O Lord.

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American Standard Version (1901)

6 I said unto Jehovah, Thou art my God: Give ear unto the voice of my supplications, O Jehovah.

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Common English Bible

6 I tell the LORD, “You are my God! Listen to my request for mercy, LORD!”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

6 Their judges have been engulfed, joined to the rocks. They will hear my words, which have prevailed,

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

6 their judges falling upon the rock have been swallowed up. They shall hear my words, for they have prevailed:

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Psalm 140:6
18 Tagairtí Cros  

I love the Lord, because he has heard my voice and my supplications.


The Lord is my portion; I promise to keep your words.


Lord, hear my voice! Let your ears be attentive to the voice of my supplications!


Look on my right hand and see— there is no one who takes notice of me; no refuge remains to me; no one cares for me.


I cry to you, O Lord; I say, “You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.”


Hear my prayer, O Lord; give ear to my supplications in your faithfulness; answer me in your righteousness.


I say to the Lord, “You are my Lord; I have no good apart from you.”


But I trust in you, O Lord; I say, “You are my God.”


My heart is steadfast, O God, my heart is steadfast. I will sing and make melody.


Hear my voice, O God, in my complaint; preserve my life from the dread enemy.


will say to the Lord, “My refuge and my fortress; my God, in whom I trust.”


May a cry be heard from their houses, when you bring the marauder suddenly upon them! For they have dug a pit to catch me, and laid snares for my feet.


“The Lord is my portion,” says my soul, “therefore I will hope in him.”


And I will put this third into the fire, refine them as one refines silver, and test them as gold is tested. They will call on my name, and I will answer them. I will say, “They are my people”; and they will say, “The Lord is our God.”


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