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Psalm 77:2 - Tree of Life Version

2 My voice to God—and I cried out, my voice to God—and He heard me!

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

2 In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: My sore ran in the night, and ceased not: My soul refused to be comforted.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

2 In the day of my trouble I seek (inquire of and desperately require) the Lord; in the night my hand is stretched out [in prayer] without slacking up; I refuse to be comforted.

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American Standard Version (1901)

2 In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: My hand was stretched out in the night, and slacked not; My soul refused to be comforted.

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Common English Bible

2 During the day when I’m in trouble I look for my Lord. At night my hands are still outstretched and don’t grow numb; my whole being refuses to be comforted.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

2 I will open my mouth in parables. I will speak about concepts that are from the beginning.

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Psalm 77:2
29 Tagairtí Cros  

Then He said to him, “What is your name?” “Jacob,” he said.


All his sons got up along with all his daughters to console him, but he refused to be comforted. He said, “For I will go down to Sheol to my son, mourning.” So his father kept weeping for him.


“When there is famine in the land, when there is pestilence, blight, mildew, locust or grasshopper, when their enemies besiege them in the land by their gates, whatever plague or sickness may come,


“If you devote your heart to Him and spread out your hands to Him,


Cords of Sheol coiled around me. Snares of death came before me.


Call upon Me in the day of trouble. When I rescue you, you will honor Me.”


As for me, I will call on God, and Adonai will save me.


My soul is satisfied as with fat and oil, so my mouth praises You with joyful lips.


In the day of my trouble I call upon You, for You will answer me.


One’s spirit sustains him through illness, but who can bear a crushed spirit?


Adonai, they sought You in distress, they poured out a whispered prayer when Your discipline was upon them.


My soul longs for You at night, yes, my spirit within me seeks You. For when Your judgments are in the earth, the inhabitants of the world learn righteousness.


Thus says Adonai: “Restrain your voice from weeping and your eyes from tears. For your work will be rewarded” —it is declaration of Adonai— “when they will return from the land of the enemy.


When Ephraim saw his sickness and Judah his wound, Ephraim went to Assyria and sent envoys to a warring king. But he cannot heal you nor will he cure your wound.


Come, let us return to Adonai. For He has torn, but He will heal us. He has smitten, but He will bind us up.


The Judeans, who were with Miriam in the house and comforting her, seeing how quickly she got up and went out, followed her. They thought she was going to the tomb to weep there.


In the days of His life on earth, Yeshua offered up both prayers and pleas, with loud crying and tears, to the One able to save Him from death; and He was heard because of His reverence.


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