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Psalm 27:9 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

9 Far from me hide not thou thy face; put not away from thee Thy servant in thy wrath: thou hast an helper been to me. O God of my salvation, leave me not, nor forsake:

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

9 Hide not thy face far from me; Put not thy servant away in anger: Thou hast been my help; Leave me not, neither forsake me, O God of my salvation.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

9 Hide not Your face from me; turn not Your servant away in anger, You Who have been my help! Cast me not off, neither forsake me, O God of my salvation!

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American Standard Version (1901)

9 Hide not thy face from me; Put not thy servant away in anger: Thou hast been my help; Cast me not off, neither forsake me, O God of my salvation.

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Common English Bible

9 Please don’t hide it from me! Don’t push your servant aside angrily— you have been my help! God who saves me, don’t neglect me! Don’t leave me all alone!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

9 O Lord, save your people and bless your inheritance, and reign over them and exalt them, even unto eternity.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

9 Save, O Lord, thy people, and bless thy inheritance: and rule them and exalt them for ever.

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Psalm 27:9
23 Tagairtí Cros  

And in the day of my distress hide not thy face from me. Give ear to me; what time I call, to answer me make haste:


For, as an hearth, my bones are burnt, my days, like smoke, do waste.


To all men I have judgment done, performing justice right; Then let me not be left unto my fierce oppressors' might.


How long wilt thou forget me, Lord? shall it for ever be? O how long shall it be that thou wilt hide thy face from me?


Haste, Lord, to hear, my spirit fails: hide not thy face from me; Lest like to them I do become that go down to the dust.


He from th' Eternal shall receive the blessing him upon, And righteousness, ev'n from the God of his salvation.


O wherefore hidest thou thy face? forgett'st our cause distress'd,


Cast me not from thy sight, nor take thy Holy Sp'rit away.


Nor from thy servant hide thy face: I'm troubled, soon attend.


Draw near my soul, and it redeem; me from my foes defend.


Lord God, my Saviour, day and night before thee cry'd have I.


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