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Psalm 41:5 - Y'all Version Bible

5 My enemies speak evil against me: “When will he die, and his name perish?”

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

5 Mine enemies speak evil of me, When shall he die, and his name perish?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

5 My enemies speak evil of me, [saying], When will he die and his name perish?

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American Standard Version (1901)

5 Mine enemies speak evil against me, saying, When will he die, and his name perish?

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Common English Bible

5 My enemies speak maliciously about me: “When will he die and his name disappear?”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

5 These things I have remembered; and my soul within me, I have poured out. For I will cross into the place of the wonderful tabernacle, all the way to the house of God, with a voice of exultation and confession, the sound of feasting.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

5 These things I remembered, and poured out my soul in me: for I shall go over into the place of the wonderful tabernacle, even to the house of God: With the voice of joy and praise; the noise of one feasting.

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Psalm 41:5
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His memory will perish from the earth. He will have no name in the street.


yet he will perish forever like his own dung. Those who have seen him will say, ‘Where is he?’


My enemies reproach me all day. Those who are mad at me use my name as a curse.


They also who seek after my life lay snares. Those who seek my hurt speak mischievous things, and meditate deceits all day long.


For I know my transgressions. My sin is constantly before me.


Surely, you desire truth in the inward parts. You teach me wisdom in the inmost place.


My enemies want to swallow me up all day long, for they are many who fight proudly against me.


I cry out to God Most High, to God who accomplishes my requests for me.


That your way may be known on earth, and your salvation among all nations,


Turn to me, and have mercy on me! Give your strength to your servant. Save the son of your servant.


Be merciful to me, Lord, for I call to you all day long.


The memory of the righteous is blessed, but the name of the wicked will rot.


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