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Psalms 37:7

For my soul is filled with mockings; and there is no health in my flesh.

Parallel Translations

I have been wretched and bowed down continually: I went with a mourning countenance all the day.

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.

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Rest in Yahweh, and wait patiently for him. Don’t fret because of him who prospers in his way, because of the man who makes wicked plots happen.

Cross References

James 5:7–11 Psalms 27:14 Psalms 62:5 Hebrews 10:36–37 Lamentations 3:25–26 Proverbs 20:22 Habakkuk 2:3 Jeremiah 12:1 Psalms 40:1 Isaiah 30:15 Psalms 62:1 Galatians 6:9 Isaiah 8:17 Joshua 10:12 Daniel 11:36

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