And all his sons and all his daughters rose up to comfort him; but he refused to be comforted; and he said, For I will go down to Sheol to my son mourning. And his father wept for him.
Psalm 77:3 - American Standard Version (1901) I remember God, and am disquieted: I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. [Selah 更多版本King James Version (Oxford) 1769 I remembered God, and was troubled: I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition I [earnestly] remember God; I am disquieted and I groan; I muse in prayer, and my spirit faints [overwhelmed]. Selah [pause, and calmly think of that]! Common English Bible I remember God and I moan. I complain, and my spirit grows tired. Selah Catholic Public Domain Version We have heard and known such great things, as our fathers have described to us. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version How great things have we heard and known, and our fathers have told us. English Standard Version 2016 When I remember God, I moan; when I meditate, my spirit faints. Selah |
And all his sons and all his daughters rose up to comfort him; but he refused to be comforted; and he said, For I will go down to Sheol to my son mourning. And his father wept for him.
Are the consolations of God too small for thee, Even the word that is gentle toward thee?
For calamity from God is a terror to me, And by reason of his majesty I can do nothing.
For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, The poison whereof my spirit drinketh up: The terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.
Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
Why art thou cast down, O my soul? And why art thou disquieted within me? Hope thou in God; for I shall yet praise him, Who is the help of my countenance, and my God.
Why art thou cast down, O my soul? And why art thou disquieted within me? Hope thou in God; for I shall yet praise him For the help of his countenance.
Why art thou cast down, O my soul? And why art thou disquieted within me? Hope thou in God; for I shall yet praise him, Who is the help of my countenance, and my God.
And call upon me in the day of trouble: I will deliver thee, and thou shalt glorify me.
From the end of the earth will I call unto thee, when my heart is overwhelmed: Lead me to the rock that is higher than I.
By night on my bed I sought him whom my soul loveth: I sought him, but I found him not.
Jehovah, in trouble have they visited thee; they poured out a prayer when thy chastening was upon them.