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Psalms 142 Parallel Bible Translations
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| 1 | A Maskil of David, in his being in the cave. A prayer. With my voice to YHWH I cry out; with my voice to YHWH I plead for grace. | With my voice I cry out to the LORD; with my voice I plead for mercy to the LORD. | A maskil of David. When he was in the cave. A prayer. I cry aloud to the LORD; I lift up my voice to the LORD for mercy. | |
| 2 | I pour out before Him my complaint; I declare my distress before Him. | I pour out my complaint before him; I tell my trouble before him. | I pour out before him my complaint; before him I tell my trouble. | |
| 3 | With the weakening of my spirit within me, You indeed know my path; on the road that I walk, they have hidden a snare for me. | When my spirit faints within me, you know my way! In the path where I walk they have hidden a trap for me. | When my spirit grows faint within me, it is you who watch over my way. In the path where I walk people have hidden a snare for me. | |
| 4 | Look to the right and see, and no one attends to me; the place of refuge has perished for me; no one is inquiring for my soul. | Look to the right and see: there is none who takes notice of me; no refuge remains to me; no one cares for my soul. | Look and see, there is no one at my right hand; no one is concerned for me. I have no refuge; no one cares for my life. | |
| 5 | I cried out to You, O YHWH; I said, “You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living!” | I cry to you, O LORD; I say, “You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.” | I cry to you, LORD; I say, “You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.” | |
| 6 | Attend to my cry, for exceedingly I am brought low! Deliver me from my pursuers, for they are stronger than I. | Attend to my cry, for I am brought very low! Deliver me from my persecutors, for they are too strong for me! | Listen to my cry, for I am in desperate need; rescue me from those who pursue me, for they are too strong for me. | |
| 7 | Bring forth my soul from prison, for giving praise by me to Your name! Let the righteous ones surround me, for You deal bountifully with me. | Bring me out of prison, that I may give thanks to your name! The righteous will surround me, for you will deal bountifully with me. | Set me free from my prison, that I may praise your name. Then the righteous will gather about me because of your goodness to me. | |
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