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I am become a stranger unto my brethren, and an alien unto my mother's children.
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For the zeal of thine house hath eaten me up; and the reproaches of them that reproached thee are fallen upon me.
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When I wept, and chastened my soul with fasting, that was to my reproach.
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I made sackcloth also my garment; and I became a proverb to them.
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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 69:8
La Biblia de las Américas (Español) BLA
Salmos 69:8
Me he convertido en extraño para mis hermanos, y en extranjero para los hijos de mi madre.
English Standard Version ESV
8
I have become a stranger to my brothers, an alien to my mother's sons.
La Biblia del Jubileo 2000 JBS
8
He sido extrañado de mis hermanos, y extraño a los hijos de mi madre
New King James Version NKJV
8
I have become a stranger to my brothers, And an alien to my mother's children;
Nueva Traducción Viviente NTV
Salmos 69:8
Hasta mis propios hermanos fingen no conocerme,
me tratan como a un extraño.
me tratan como a un extraño.
Nueva Versión Internacional NVI
8
Soy como un extraño para mis hermanos;soy un extranjero para los hijos de mi madre.
La Biblia Reina-Valera (Español) RVR
8
He sido extrañado de mis hermanos, Y extraño á los hijos de mi madre.
Sagradas Escrituras (1569) (Español) SEV
8
He sido extrañado de mis hermanos, y extraño a los hijos de mi madre.
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