His archers compass me round about, He cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; He poureth out my gall upon the ground.
Psalm 73:21 - King James Version (Oxford) 1769 Thus my heart was grieved, And I was pricked in my reins. 更多版本Amplified Bible - Classic Edition For my heart was grieved, embittered, and in a state of ferment, and I was pricked in my heart [as with the sharp fang of an adder]. American Standard Version (1901) For my soul was grieved, And I was pricked in my heart: Common English Bible When my heart was bitter, when I was all cut up inside, Catholic Public Domain Version Do not allow the humble to be turned away in confusion. The poor and the needy will praise your name. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version Let not the humble be turned away with confusion: the poor and needy shall praise thy name. English Standard Version 2016 When my soul was embittered, when I was pricked in heart, |
His archers compass me round about, He cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; He poureth out my gall upon the ground.
Fret not thyself because of evildoers, Neither be thou envious against the workers of iniquity.
Rest in the LORD, and wait patiently for him: Fret not thyself because of him who prospereth in his way, because of the man who bringeth wicked devices to pass.