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Psalm 57:8 - Revised Version with Apocrypha 1895

8 Awake up, my glory; awake, psaltery and harp: I myself will awake right early.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

8 Awake up, my glory; awake, psaltery and harp: I myself will awake early.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

8 Awake, my glory (my inner self); awake, harp and lyre! I will awake right early [I will awaken the dawn]!

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American Standard Version (1901)

8 Awake up, my glory; awake, psaltery and harp: I myself will awake right early.

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Common English Bible

8 Wake up, my glory! Wake up, harp and lyre! I will wake the dawn itself!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

8 They will come to nothing, like water flowing away. He has aimed his bow, while they are being weakened.

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Psalm 57:8
11 Cross References  

Therefore my heart is glad, and my glory rejoiceth: My flesh also shall dwell in safety.


To the end that my glory may sing praise to thee, and not be silent. O LORD my God, I will give thanks unto thee for ever.


Awake, awake, Deborah; awake, awake, utter a song: arise, Barak, and lead thy captivity captive, thou son of Abinoam.


Therefore my heart was glad, and my tongue rejoiced; Moreover my flesh also shall dwell in hope:


Awake, awake, put on thy strength, O Zion; put on thy beautiful garments, O Jerusalem, the holy city: for henceforth there shall no more come into thee the uncircumcised and the unclean.


Break forth into joy, sing together, ye waste places of Jerusalem: for the LORD hath comforted his people, he hath redeemed Jerusalem.


Praise him with the sound of the trumpet: Praise him with the psaltery and harp.


And they came to Jerusalem with psalteries and harps and trumpets unto the house of the LORD.


And now shall mine head be lifted up above mine enemies round about me; And I will offer in his tabernacle sacrifices of joy; I will sing, yea, I will sing praises unto the LORD.


Then will I go unto the altar of God, Unto God my exceeding joy: And upon the harp will I praise thee, O God, my God.


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