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Psalm 143:7 - English Standard Version 2016

7 Answer me quickly, O Lord! My spirit fails! Hide not your face from me, lest I be like those who go down to the pit.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 Hear me speedily, O LORD: my spirit faileth: Hide not thy face from me, lest I be like unto them that go down into the pit.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 Answer me speedily, O Lord, for my spirit fails; hide not Your face from me, lest I become like those who go down into the pit (the grave).

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 Make haste to answer me, O Jehovah; my spirit faileth: Hide not thy face from me, Lest I become like them that go down into the pit.

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Common English Bible

7 Answer me, LORD—and quickly! My breath is fading. Don’t hide your face from me or I’ll be like those going down to the pit!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 Send forth your hand from on high: rescue me, and free me from many waters, from the hand of the sons of foreigners.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

7 Put forth thy hand from on high, take me out, and deliver me from many waters: from the hand of strange children:

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Psalm 143:7
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Do not hide your face from me in the day of my distress! Incline your ear to me; answer me speedily in the day when I call!


For he has not despised or abhorred the affliction of the afflicted, and he has not hidden his face from him, but has heard, when he cried to him.


Hide not your face from me. Turn not your servant away in anger, O you who have been my help. Cast me not off; forsake me not, O God of my salvation!


To you, O Lord, I call; my rock, be not deaf to me, lest, if you be silent to me, I become like those who go down to the pit.


As for me, I am poor and needy, but the Lord takes thought for me. You are my help and my deliverer; do not delay, O my God!


Hide not your face from your servant, for I am in distress; make haste to answer me.


Draw near to my soul, redeem me; ransom me because of my enemies!


I am weary with my crying out; my throat is parched. My eyes grow dim with waiting for my God.


But I am poor and needy; hasten to me, O God! You are my help and my deliverer; O Lord, do not delay!


O God, be not far from me; O my God, make haste to help me!


My soul longs, yes, faints for the courts of the Lord; my heart and flesh sing for joy to the living God.


Hope deferred makes the heart sick, but a desire fulfilled is a tree of life.


For Sheol does not thank you; death does not praise you; those who go down to the pit do not hope for your faithfulness.


For I will not contend forever, nor will I always be angry; for the spirit would grow faint before me, and the breath of life that I made.


I will wait for the Lord, who is hiding his face from the house of Jacob, and I will hope in him.


people fainting with fear and with foreboding of what is coming on the world. For the powers of the heavens will be shaken.


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