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Psalm 4:7 - Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

7 The light of thy countenance O Lord, is signed upon us: thou hast given gladness in my heart.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 Thou hast put gladness in my heart, More than in the time that their corn and their wine increased.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 You have put more joy and rejoicing in my heart than [they know] when their wheat and new wine have yielded abundantly.

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 Thou hast put gladness in my heart, More than they have when their grain and their new wine are increased.

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Common English Bible

7 But you have filled my heart with more joy than when their wheat and wine are everywhere!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 The light of your countenance, Lord, has been sealed upon us. You have given joy to my heart.

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Psalm 4:7
14 পৰস্পৰ সংযোগসমূহ  

Thou hast multiplied the nation, and hast not increased the joy. They shall rejoice before thee, as they that rejoice in the harvest, as conquerors rejoice after taking a prey, when they divide the spoils.


There is no health in my flesh, because of thy wrath: there is no peace for my bones, because of my sins.


For they got not the possession of the land by their own sword: neither did their own arm save them. But thy right hand and thy arm, and the light of thy countenance: because thou wast pleased with them.


And speaking these things, they scarce restrained the people from sacrificing to them.


I am black but beautiful, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, as the tents of Cedar, as the curtains of Solomon.


with the noise of many waters. Wonderful are the surges of the sea: wonderful is the Lord on high.


Joy and gladness is taken away from Carmel and from the land of Moab, and I have taken away the wine out of the presses: the treader of the grapes shall not sing the accustomed cheerful tune.


Went out into the fields, wasting the vineyards, and treading down the grapes. And singing and dancing they went into the temple of their god, and in their banquets and cups they cursed Abimelech.


Whom having not seen, you love: in whom also now, though you see him not, you believe: and believing shall rejoice with joy unspeakable and glorified;


The Lord shew his face to thee, and have mercy on thee.


Let God arise, and let his enemies be scattered: and let them that hate him flee from before his face.


Blow up the trumpet on the new moon, on the noted day of your solemnity.


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