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Psalm 69:17 - Revised Standard Version

17 Hide not thy face from thy servant; for I am in distress, make haste to answer me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

17 And hide not thy face from thy servant; For I am in trouble: Hear me speedily.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

17 Hide not Your face from Your servant, for I am in distress; O answer me speedily!

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American Standard Version (1901)

17 And hide not thy face from thy servant; For I am in distress; answer me speedily.

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Common English Bible

17 Don’t hide your face from me, your servant, because I’m in deep trouble. Answer me quickly!

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Psalm 69:17
14 Tagairtí Cros  

Why dost thou not pardon my transgression and take away my iniquity? For now I shall lie in the earth; thou wilt seek me, but I shall not be.”


Do not hide thy face from me in the day of my distress! Incline thy ear to me; answer me speedily in the day when I call!


How long, O Lord? Wilt thou forget me for ever? How long wilt thou hide thy face from me?


Make haste to answer me, O Lord! My spirit fails! Hide not thy face from me, lest I be like those who go down to the Pit.


Deliver me, O Lord, from my enemies! I have fled to thee for refuge!


For he has not despised or abhorred the affliction of the afflicted; and he has not hid his face from him, but has heard, when he cried to him.


Hide not thy face from me. Turn not thy servant away in anger, thou who hast been my help. Cast me not off, forsake me not, O God of my salvation!


Be pleased, O Lord, to deliver me! O Lord, make haste to help me!


Why dost thou hide thy face? Why dost thou forget our affliction and oppression?


that which my lips uttered and my mouth promised when I was in trouble.


Be pleased, O God, to deliver me! O Lord, make haste to help me!


The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases, his mercies never come to an end;


Then he said to them, “My soul is very sorrowful, even to death; remain here, and watch with me.”


And about the ninth hour Jesus cried with a loud voice, “Eli, Eli, lama sabach-thani?” that is, “My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?”


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