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Psalm 32:4 - Y'all Version Bible

4 For day and night your hand was heavy on me. My strength was sapped as in the heat of summer. Selah.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

4 For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: My moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

4 For day and night Your hand [of displeasure] was heavy upon me; my moisture was turned into the drought of summer. Selah [pause, and calmly think of that]!

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American Standard Version (1901)

4 For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: My moisture was changed as with the drought of summer. [Selah

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Common English Bible

4 because your hand was heavy upon me. My energy was sapped as if in a summer drought. Selah

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Catholic Public Domain Version

4 For the word of the Lord is upright, and all his works are in faith.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

4 For the word of the Lord is right, and all his works are done with faithfulness.

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Psalm 32:4
15 Tagairtí Cros  

Oh that he would plead with God for a man, as a son of man with his neighbor!


My skin grows black and peels from me. My bones are burned with heat.


My terror will not make you afraid, neither will my pressure be heavy on you.


My strength is dried up like a potsherd. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have brought me into the dust of death.


Their appearance is blacker than a coal. They are not known in the streets. Their skin clings to their bones. It is withered. It has become like wood.


Our skin is black like an oven, because of the burning heat of famine.


would y’all wait until they were grown? Would y’all then refrain from having husbands? No, my daughters, my life is too bitter for y’all, because YHWH’s hand has gone out against me.”


They sent therefore and gathered together all the lords of the Philistines, and they said, “Y’all must send the ark of the God of Israel away, and let it go again to its own place, that it not kill us and our people.” For there was a deadly panic throughout all the city. The hand of God was very heavy there.


It was so, that after they had carried it there, YHWH’s hand was against the city with a very great confusion; and he struck the men of the city, both small and great, so that tumors broke out on them.


Y’all keep watching it. If it goes up by the way of its own border to Beth Shemesh, then ʜᴇ has done us this great evil. But if not, then we will know that it is not his hand that struck us—it was just a chance that happened to us.”


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