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Psalm 147:14 - Douy-Rheims Bible Challoner Revision

14 Praise ye the Lord from the heavens: praise ye him in the high places.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

14 He maketh peace in thy borders, And filleth thee with the finest of the wheat.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

14 He makes peace in your borders; He fills you with the finest of the wheat.

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American Standard Version (1901)

14 He maketh peace in thy borders; He filleth thee with the finest of the wheat.

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Common English Bible

14 God establishes your borders peacefully. God fills you full with the very best wheat.

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Psalm 147:14
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But you like men shall die: and shall fall like one of the princes.


O Lord, in thy favour, thou gavest strength to my beauty. Thou turnedst away thy face from me, and I became troubled.


Behold now bless ye the Lord, all ye servants of the Lord: Who stand in the house of the Lord, in the courts of the house of our God.


9 The Lord saw, and was moved to wrath: because his own sons and daughters provoked him.


6 And the Lord their God will save them in that day, as the dock of his people: for holy stones shall be lifted up over his land.


0 And they shall bring all your brethren out of all nations for a gift to the Lord, upon horses, and in chariots, and in litters, and on mules, and in coaches, to my holy mountain Jerusalem, saith the Lord, as if the children of Israel should bring an offering in a clean vessel into the house of the Lord.


For our soul is greatly filled: we are a reproach to the rich, and contempt to the proud.


4 Behold I in my poverty have prepared the charges of the house of the Lord, of gold a hundred thousand talents, and of silver a million of talents: but of brass, and of iron there is no weight, for the abundance surpasseth all account: timber also and stones I have prepared for all the charges.


1 I will set my tabernacle in the midst of you, and my soul shall not cast you off.


5 The ships of the sea, were thy chief in thy merchandise : and thou wast replenished, and glorified exceedingly in the heart of the sea.


8 His enemies I will clothe with confusion: but upon him will my sanctification flourish.


1 Thou hast sacrificed and given my children to them, consecrating them by fire.


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