Psalm 147:14 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

¹⁴ He in thy borders maketh peace; with fine wheat filleth thee.

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

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

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

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

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Pray that Jerusalem may have peace and felicity: Let them that love thee and thy peace have still prosperity.

The Lord in truth to David sware, he will not turn from it, I of thy body's fruit will make upon thy throne to sit.

Her food I'll greatly bless; her poor with bread will satisfy.

The Lord will give his people strength, and with peace bless them all.

He should have also fed them with the finest of the wheat; Of honey from the rock thy fill I should have made thee eat.