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Psalm 69:3 - The Passion Translation

3 I’m weary, exhausted with weeping. My throat is dry, my voice is gone, my eyes are swollen with sorrow, and I’m waiting for you, God, to come through for me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: Mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 I am weary with my crying; my throat is parched; my eyes fail with waiting [hopefully] for my God.

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American Standard Version (1901)

3 I am weary with my crying; my throat is dried: Mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.

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Common English Bible

3 I am tired of crying. My throat is hoarse. My eyes are exhausted with waiting for my God.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

3 May those who seek my soul be confounded and awed.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

3 Let them be confounded and ashamed that seek my soul:

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Psalm 69:3
18 Marejeleo ya Msalaba  

As a lovesick lover, I yearn for more of your salvation and for your virtuous promises.


I’m consumed with longings for your promises, so I ask, “When will they all come true?”


I’m so thirsty and parched. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. And now you lay me in the dust of death.


Why do you remain distant, refusing to answer my tearful cries in the day and my desperate cries for your help in the night? I can’t stop sobbing. Where are you, my God?


Your perfection and faithfulness are my bodyguards, for you are my hope and I trust in you as my only protection.


And now, God, I’m left with one conclusion: my only hope is to hope in you alone!


A new song for a new day rises up in me every time I think about how he breaks through for me! Ecstatic praise pours out of my mouth until everyone hears how God has set me free. Many will see his miracles; they’ll stand in awe of God and fall in love with him!


I’m worn out with my weeping and groaning. Night after night I soak my pillow with tears, and flood my bed with weeping.


I was hungry and they gave me bitter food. I was thirsty and they offered me vinegar.


I feel your wrath, and it’s a heavy weight upon me, drowning me beneath a sea of sorrow. Pause in his presence


I could only chirp like a swallow or small bird; I could only moan like a dove. My eyes are weary from looking up into heaven. Yahweh, I am so depressed. Come and be my strength.


My eyes have no tears left, and my stomach is tied in knots. My heart is spilled out into the dirt over the destruction of the daughter of my people. Little toddlers and children collapse in the streets of the city.


Jesus knew that his mission was accomplished, and to fulfill the Scripture, Jesus said: “I am thirsty.”


During Christ’s days on earth he pleaded with God, praying with passion and with tearful agony that God would spare him from death. And because of his perfect devotion his prayer was answered and he was delivered.


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