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Psalm 71:15 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

15 Thy justice and salvation my mouth abroad shall show, Ev'n all the day; for I thereof the numbers do not know.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

15 My mouth shall shew forth thy righteousness and thy salvation all the day; For I know not the numbers thereof.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

15 My mouth shall tell of Your righteous acts and of Your deeds of salvation all the day, for their number is more than I know.

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American Standard Version (1901)

15 My mouth shall tell of thy righteousness, And of thy salvation all the day; For I know not the numbers thereof.

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Common English Bible

15 My mouth will repeat your righteous acts and your saving deeds all day long. I don’t even know how many of those there are!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

15 And he will live, and to him will be given from the gold of Arabia, and by him they will always adore. They will bless him all day long.

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Psalm 71:15
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O Lord my God, full many are the wonders thou hast done; Thy gracious thoughts to us-ward far above all thoughts are gone: In order none can reckon them to thee: if them declare, And speak of them I would, they more than can be number'd are.


Thy righteousness shall also be declared by my tongue; The praises that belong to thee speak shall it all day long.


Thee will I bless each day, and will thy name for ever praise.


Fill'd let my mouth be with thy praise and honour all day long.


They in thy name shall all the day rejoice exceedingly; And in thy righteousness shall they exalted be on high.


My tongue thy justice shall proclaim, continuing all day long; For they confounded are, and sham'd, that seek to do me wrong.


That sing thy praise my glory may, and never silent be. O Lord my God, for evermore I will give thanks to thee.


For ills past reck'ning compass me, and mine iniquities Such hold upon me taken have, I cannot lift mine eyes: They more than hairs are on mine head, thence is my heart dismay'd.


No sacrifice nor offering didst thou at all desire; Mine ears thou bor'd: sin-off 'ring thou and burnt didst not require:


For thou desir'st not sacrifice, else would I give it thee; Nor wilt thou with burnt-offering at all delighted be.


But surely it is good for me that I draw near to God: In God I trust, that all thy works I may declare abroad.


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