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Psalmi 56:9 u različitim prijevodima

Češki

BKR [56:8] Za nešlechetnost-liž zniknou pomsty? V prchlivosti, ó Bože, smeceš lidi ty.

Hrvatski

Šarić Izbrojio si moje nevolje; moje suze skupio si u svoj mijeh! Nisu li upisane u tvojoj knjizi?

SHP [56:8] Ti znaš koliko puta sam bježao, moje suze si pohranio, u tvojoj knjizi to je zapisano.

Engleski

KJV (66 books) +3 [56:8] Thou tellest my wanderings: put thou my tears into thy bottle: are they not in thy book?

ASV [56:8] Thou numberest my wanderings: Put thou my tears into thy bottle; Are they not in thy book?

BSB +1 [56:8] You have taken account of my wanderings. Put my tears in Your bottle — are they not in Your book?

DRA [55:9] I have declared to thee my life: thou hast set my tears in thy sight, As also in thy promise.

FBV [56:8] You've kept track of all my wanderings. You've collected all my tears in your bottle. You've kept a record of each one.

GNV [56:8] Thou hast counted my wandrings: put my teares into thy bottel: are they not in thy register?

JPS [56:8] Thou has counted my wanderings; put Thou my tears into Thy bottle; are they not in Thy book?

LSV [56:8] You have counted my wandering, || You place my tear in Your bottle, || Are they not in Your scroll?

NASB [56:8] ¶You have taken account of my miseries; Put my tears in Your bottle. Are they not in Your book? NASB 2020

NIV (US) +1 [56:8] Record my misery; list my tears on your scroll— are they not in your record?

NMV [56:8] youi tell my wanderings: put youi my tears into youri bottle: [are they] not in youri book?

OJB Thou hast acted as a sofer, recording my wanderings; put Thou my tears into Thy wineskin; are they not in Thy Sefer (Book)?

T4T [56:8] You have counted all the times that I have been wandering alone/distressed; it is as though you have put all my tears in a bottle in order that you can see how much I have cried. You have counted my tears and written the number in your book.

WEB (US) +7 [56:8] You count my wanderings. You put my tears into your container. Aren’t they in your book?