Perhaps the Lord may look upon my affliction, and the Lord may render me good for the cursing of this day.
Psalm 42:3 - Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version Send forth thy light and thy truth: they have conducted me, and brought me unto thy holy hill, and into thy tabernacles. 更多版本King James Version (Oxford) 1769 My tears have been my meat day and night, While they continually say unto me, Where is thy God? Amplified Bible - Classic Edition My tears have been my food day and night, while men say to me all day long, Where is your God? American Standard Version (1901) My tears have been my food day and night, While they continually say unto me, Where is thy God? Common English Bible My tears have been my food both day and night, as people constantly questioned me, “Where’s your God now?” Catholic Public Domain Version Send forth your light and your truth. They have guided me and led me, to your holy mountain and into your tabernacles. English Standard Version 2016 My tears have been my food day and night, while they say to me all the day long, “Where is your God?” |
Perhaps the Lord may look upon my affliction, and the Lord may render me good for the cursing of this day.
Send forth lightning, and thou shalt scatter them: shoot out thy arrows, and thou shalt trouble them.
Why, O Lord, are they multiplied that afflict me? Many are they who rise up against me.
Hear, O God, my prayer, when I make supplication to thee: deliver my soul from the fear of the enemy.
Thou wast the guide of its journey in its sight: thou plantedst the roots thereof, and it filled the land.
Between the porch and the altar the priests the Lord's ministers shall weep, and shall say: Spare, O Lord, spare thy people: and give not thy inheritance to reproach, that the heathen should rule over them. Why should they say among the nations: Where is their God?
And my enemy shall behold, and she shall be covered with shame, who saith to me: Where is the Lord thy God? My eyes shall look down upon her: now shall she be trodden under foot as the mire of the streets.
What is all flesh, that it should hear the voice of the living God, who speaketh out of the midst of the fire, as we have heard, and be able to live?