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Psalm 69:2 - English Standard Version 2016

2 I sink in deep mire, where there is no foothold; I have come into deep waters, and the flood sweeps over me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

2 I sink in deep mire, where there is no standing: I am come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

2 I sink in deep mire, where there is no foothold; I have come into deep waters, where the floods overwhelm me.

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American Standard Version (1901)

2 I sink in deep mire, where there is no standing: I am come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.

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Common English Bible

2 I have sunk into deep mud. My feet can’t touch the bottom! I have entered deep water; the flood has swept me up.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

2 O God, reach out to help me. O Lord, hasten to assist me.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

2 O God, come to my assistance; O Lord, make haste to help me.

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Psalm 69:2
11 Marejeleo ya Msalaba  

or darkness, so that you cannot see, and a flood of water covers you.


Therefore let everyone who is godly offer prayer to you at a time when you may be found; surely in the rush of great waters, they shall not reach him.


He drew me up from the pit of destruction, out of the miry bog, and set my feet upon a rock, making my steps secure.


Behold, all the women left in the house of the king of Judah were being led out to the officials of the king of Babylon and were saying, “‘Your trusted friends have deceived you and prevailed against you; now that your feet are sunk in the mud, they turn away from you.’


So they took Jeremiah and cast him into the cistern of Malchiah, the king’s son, which was in the court of the guard, letting Jeremiah down by ropes. And there was no water in the cistern, but only mud, and Jeremiah sank in the mud.


at the roots of the mountains. I went down to the land whose bars closed upon me forever; yet you brought up my life from the pit, O Lord my God.


And the rain fell, and the floods came, and the winds blew and beat on that house, but it did not fall, because it had been founded on the rock.


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