3 I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
4 They that hate me without a cause are more than the hairs of mine head: they that would destroy me, being mine enemies wrongfully, are mighty: then I restored that which I took not away.
5 O God, thou knowest my foolishness; and my sinsa are not hid from thee.
6 Let not them that wait on thee, O Lord GOD of hosts, be ashamed for my sake: let not those that seek thee be confounded for my sake, O God of Israel.
7 Because for thy sake I have borne reproach; shame hath covered my face.
8 I am become a stranger unto my brethren, and an alien unto my mother's children.
9 For the zeal of thine house hath eaten me up; and the reproaches of them that reproached thee are fallen upon me.
10 When I wept, and chastened my soul with fasting, that was to my reproach.
11 I made sackcloth also my garment; and I became a proverb to them.
12 They that sit in the gate speak against me; and I was the song of the drunkards*.b
13 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.
14 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.
15 Let not the waterflood* overflow me, neither let the deep swallow me up, and let not the pit shut her mouth upon me.
16 Hear me, O LORD; for thy lovingkindness is good: turn unto me according to the multitude of thy tender mercies.
17 And hide not thy face from thy servant; for I am in trouble: hearc me speedily.
18 Draw nigh unto my soul, and redeem it: deliver me because of mine enemies.
19 Thou hast known my reproach, and my shame, and my dishonour: mine adversaries are all before thee.
20 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.
21 They gave me also gall for my meat; and in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.
22 Let their table become a snare before them: and that which should have been for their welfare, let it become a trap.
23 Let their eyes be darkened, that they see not; and make their loins continually to shake.

La Biblia de las Américas (Español) BLA

Salmos 69:3 Cansado estoy de llorar; reseca está mi garganta; mis ojos desfallecen mientras espero a mi Dios.

English Standard Version ESV

Psalm 69:3 I am weary with my crying out; my throat is parched. My eyes grow dim with waiting for my God.

La Biblia del Jubileo 2000 JBS

Salmos 69:3 He trabajado llamando, mi garganta se ha enronquecido; han desfallecido mis ojos esperando a mi Dios

New King James Version NKJV

Psalm 69:3 I am weary with my crying; My throat is dry; My eyes fail while I wait for my God.

Nueva Traducción Viviente NTV

Salmos 69:3 Estoy agotado de tanto gritar por ayuda;
tengo la garganta reseca.
Mis ojos están hinchados de tanto llorar,
a la espera de la ayuda de mi Dios.

Nueva Versión Internacional NVI

Salmos 69:3 Cansado estoy de pedir ayuda;tengo reseca la garganta.Mis ojos languidecen,esperando la ayuda de mi Dios.

La Biblia Reina-Valera (Español) RVR

Salmos 69:3 Cansado estoy de llamar; mi garganta se ha enronquecido; Han desfallecido mis ojos esperando á mi Dios.

Sagradas Escrituras (1569) (Español) SEV

Salmos 69:3 He trabajado llamando, mi garganta se ha enronquecido; han desfallecido mis ojos esperando a mi Dios.

Herramientas de Estudio para Psalm 69:3-23