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Psalm 102:9 - Tree of Life Version

9 My enemies taunt me all day. My deriders use my name to curse.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

9 For I have eaten ashes like bread, And mingled my drink with weeping,

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

9 For I have eaten the ashes [in which I sat] as if they were bread and have mingled my drink with weeping

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American Standard Version (1901)

9 For I have eaten ashes like bread, And mingled my drink with weeping,

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Common English Bible

9 I’ve been eating ashes instead of bread. I’ve been mixing tears into my drinks

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Catholic Public Domain Version

9 He will not be angry forever, and he will not threaten for eternity.

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Psalm 102:9
10 Tagairtí Cros  

For my sighing comes instead of my bread, and my groans pour out like water.


As with a crushing in my bones, my adversaries taunt me, by saying to me all day, “Where is your God?”


My soul thirsts for God, for the living God. When will I come and appear before God?


Scorn has broken my heart, so I am sick. I looked for sympathy, but there was none, for comforters, but found none.


Adonai-Tzva’ot, how long will You be angry with the prayer of Your people?


He is feeding on ashes. A deceived heart has led him astray, so he cannot deliver his soul, nor say, “Isn’t what is in my right hand a fraud?”


Tell it not in Gath—weep not at all. At Beth-le-aphrah roll in the dust.


They will lick dust like a snake. Like crawling things of the land, they will come trembling out of their hiding places. To Adonai Eloheinu they will submit in awe—in awe of You.


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