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Psalm 41:5 - Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

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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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

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

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

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

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American Standard Version (1901)

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

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Common English Bible

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

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Catholic Public Domain Version

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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English Standard Version 2016

My enemies say of me in malice, “When will he die, and his name perish?”

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Psalm 41:5
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Let the memory of him perish from the earth: and let not his name be renowned in the streets.


In the end he shall be destroyed like a dunghill; and they that has seen him shall say: Where is he?


The Lord is compassionate and merciful: longsuffering and plenteous in mercy.


thou hast corrected man for iniquity. And thou hast made his soul to waste away like a spider: surely in vain is any man disquieted.


Why dost thou glory in malice, thou that art mighty in iniquity?


Thou hast loved all the words of ruin, O deceitful tongue.


Have mercy on me, O God, have mercy on me: for my soul trusteth in thee. And in the shadow of thy wings will I hope, until iniquity pass away.


If in very deed you speak justice: judge right things, ye sons of men.


Let God arise, and let his enemies be scattered: and let them that hate him flee from before his face.


Glorious things are said of thee, O city of God.


The memory of the just is with praises: and the name of the wicked shall rot.