Psalms 51:1
For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by David, when Nathan the prophet came to him, after he had gone in to Bathsheba. Have mercy on me, God, according to your loving kindness. According to the multitude of your tender mercies, blot out my transgressions.This verse in the real world
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- בַּת־שֶׁבַעBath-ShebaʻBath-Sheba, the mother of Solomon
- מָחָהmâchâhproperly, to stroke or rub; by implication, to erase; also to smooth (as if with oil), i.e
- רַחַםrachamcompassion (in the plural); by extension, the womb (as cherishing the fetus); by implicati
- נָתָןNâthânNathan, the name of five Israelites
- מִזְמוֹרmizmôwrproperly, instrumental music; by implication, a poem set to notes
- חָנַןchânanproperly, to bend or stoop in kindness to an inferior; to favor, bestow; causatively to im
- נָצַחnâtsachproperly, to glitter from afar, i.e. to be eminent (as a superintendent, especially of the
- רֹבrôbabundance (in any respect)
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The Hebrew and Greek words standing behind this verse. Word-by-word alignment comes with the interlinear.