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Psalm 147:14 - Revised Version with Apocrypha 1895

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

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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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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

14 Who hath placed peace in thy borders: and filleth thee with the fat of corn.

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Psalm 147:14
15 Cross References  

Behold, a son shall be born to thee, who shall be a man of rest; and I will give him rest from all his enemies round about: for his name shall be Solomon, and I will give peace and quietness unto Israel in his days:


Pray for the peace of Jerusalem: They shall prosper that love thee.


The LORD hath sworn unto David in truth; He will not turn from it: Of the fruit of thy body will I set upon thy throne.


I will abundantly bless her provision: I will satisfy her poor with bread.


The LORD will give strength unto his people; the LORD will bless his people with peace.


He should feed them also with the finest of the wheat: And with honey out of the rock should I satisfy thee.


For thus saith the LORD, Behold, I will extend peace to her like a river, and the glory of the nations like an overflowing stream, and ye shall suck thereof; ye shall be borne upon the side, and shall be dandled upon the knees.


Thus wast thou decked with gold and silver; and thy raiment was of fine linen, and silk, and broidered work; thou didst eat fine flour, and honey, and oil: and thou wast exceeding beautiful, and thou didst prosper unto royal estate.


Judah, and the land of Israel, they were thy traffickers: they traded for thy merchandise wheat of Minnith, and pannag, and honey, and oil, and balm:


And I will give peace in the land, and ye shall lie down, and none shall make you afraid: and I will cause evil beasts to cease out of the land, neither shall the sword go through your land.


And I will encamp about mine house against the army, that none pass through or return: and no oppressor shall pass through them any more: for now have I seen with mine eyes.


Butter of kine, and milk of sheep, With fat of lambs, And rams of the breed of Bashan, and goats, With the fat of kidneys of wheat; And of the blood of the grape thou drankest wine.


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