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But as for me, my prayer is unto thee, O LORD, in an acceptable time: O God, in the multitude of thy mercy hear me, in the truth of thy salvation.
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Deliver me out of the mire, and let me not sink: let me be delivered from them that hate me, and out of the deep waters.
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Let not the waterflood overflow me, neither let the deep swallow me up, and let not the pit shut her mouth upon me.
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Hear me, O LORD; for thy lovingkindness is good: turn unto me according to the multitude of thy tender mercies.
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Draw nigh unto my soul, and redeem it: deliver me because of mine enemies.
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Thou hast known my reproach, and my shame, and my dishonour: mine adversaries are all before thee.
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Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: and I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; and for comforters, but I found none.
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They gave me also gall for my meat; and in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.
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Let their table become a snare before them: and that which should have been for their welfare, let it become a trap.
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Let their eyes be darkened, that they see not; and make their loins continually to shake.
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Pour out thine indignation upon them, and let thy wrathful anger take hold of them.
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For they persecute him whom thou hast smitten; and they talk to the grief of those whom thou hast wounded.
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Add iniquity unto their iniquity: and let them not come into thy righteousness.
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Let them be blotted out of the book of the living, and not be written with the righteous.
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But I am poor and sorrowful: let thy salvation, O God, set me up on high.
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I will praise the name of God with a song, and will magnify him with thanksgiving.
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This also shall please the LORD better than an ox or bullock that hath horns and hoofs.
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For the LORD heareth the poor, and despiseth not his prisoners.
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For God will save Zion, and will build the cities of Judah: that they may dwell there, and have it in possession.
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The seed also of his servants shall inherit it: and they that love his name shall dwell therein.
Otras traducciones de Psalms 69:12
La Biblia de las Américas (Español) BLA
Salmos 69:12
Hablan de mí los que se sientan a la puerta, y soy la canción de los borrachos.
English Standard Version ESV
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I am the talk of those who sit in the gate, and the drunkards make songs about me.
La Biblia del Jubileo 2000 JBS
12
Hablaban contra mí los que se sentaban a la puerta, y me zaherían en las canciones de los bebedores de sidra
New King James Version NKJV
12
Those who sit in the gate speak against me, And I am the song of the drunkards.
Nueva Traducción Viviente NTV
Salmos 69:12
Soy el blanco de los chismes de la ciudad,
y todos los borrachos cantan de mí.
y todos los borrachos cantan de mí.
Nueva Versión Internacional NVI
12
Los que se sientan a la puerta murmuran contra mí;los borrachos me dedican parodias.
La Biblia Reina-Valera (Español) RVR
12
Hablaban contra mí los que se sentaban á la puerta, Y me zaherían en las canciones de los bebederos de sidra.
Sagradas Escrituras (1569) (Español) SEV
12
Hablaban contra mí los que se sentaban a la puerta, y me zaherían en las canciones de los bebedores de sidra.
The King James Version is in the public domain.
(The King James Bible Version Online)