Glory ye in his holy name: let the heart of them rejoice that seek the Lord.
Psalm 92:4 - Douy-Rheims Bible Challoner Revision 1 My eye also hath looked down upon my enemies: and my ear shall hear of the downfall of the malignant that rise up against me. More versionsKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 For thou, LORD, hast made me glad through thy work: I will triumph in the works of thy hands. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition For You, O Lord, have made me glad by Your works; at the deeds of Your hands I joyfully sing. American Standard Version (1901) For thou, Jehovah, hast made me glad through thy work: I will triumph in the works of thy hands. Common English Bible because you’ve made me happy, LORD, by your acts. I sing with joy because of your handiwork. Catholic Public Domain Version My throne is prepared from of old. You are from everlasting. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version with the noise of many waters. Wonderful are the surges of the sea: wonderful is the Lord on high. |
Glory ye in his holy name: let the heart of them rejoice that seek the Lord.
As arrows in the hand of the mighty, so the children of them that have been shaken.
2 and in thy mercy thou wilt destroy my enemies. And thou wilt cut off all them that afflict my soul: for I am thy servant.
who troublest the depth of the sea, the noise of its waves. The Gentiles shall be troubled,
For thou hast maintained my judgment and my cause: thou hast sat on the throne, who judgest justice.
Of the arrow that flieth in the day, of the business that walketh about in the dark: of invasion, or of the noonday devil.
5 Thus saith the Lord: A voice was heard on high of lamentation, of mourning, and weeping, of Rachel weeping for her children, and refusing to be comforted for them, because they are not.
0 Now we know that thou knowest all things, and thou needest not that any man should ask thee. By this we believe that thou camest forth from God.
Who also hath made us fit ministers of the new testament, not in the letter, but in the spirit. For the letter killeth, but the spirit quickeneth.
And a voice came out from the throne, saying: Give praise to our God, all ye his servants; and you that fear him, little and great.