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Psalm 25:7 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

7 My sins and faults of youth do thou, O Lord, forget: After thy mercy think on me, and for thy goodness great.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 Remember not the sins of my youth, nor my transgressions: According to thy mercy remember thou me for thy goodness' sake, O LORD.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 Remember not the sins (the lapses and frailties) of my youth or my transgressions; according to Your mercy and steadfast love remember me, for Your goodness' sake, O Lord.

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 Remember not the sins of my youth, nor my transgressions: According to thy lovingkindness remember thou me, For thy goodness’ sake, O Jehovah.

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Common English Bible

7 But don’t remember the sins of my youth or my wrongdoing. Remember me only according to your faithful love for the sake of your goodness, LORD.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 so that I may hear the voice of your praise and describe all your wonders.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

7 That I may hear the voice of thy praise: and tell of all thy wondrous works.

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Psalm 25:7
25 Tagairtí Cros  

Blessed are they that judgment keep, and justly do always.


Remember me, Lord, with that love which thou to thine dost bear; With thy salvation, O my God, to visit me draw near:


Let God his father's wickedness still to remembrance call; And never let his mother's sin be blotted out at all.


Because he mercy minded not, but persecuted still The poor and needy, that he might the broken-hearted kill.


O do thou help and succour me, who art my God and Lord: And, for thy tender mercy's sake, safety to me afford:


In mercy with thy servant deal, thy laws me teach and show.


Thy countenance to shine do thou upon thy servant make: Unto me give salvation, for thy great mercies' sake.


After thy loving-kindness, Lord, have mercy upon me: For thy compassions great, blot out all mine iniquity.


Return, O Lord, my soul set free; O save me, for thy mercies' sake.


Against us mind not former sins; thy tender mercies show; Let them prevent us speedily, for we're brought very low.


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