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Psalm 63:3

American Standard Version (1901)

Because thy lovingkindness is better than life, My lips shall praise thee.

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Answer me, O Jehovah; for thy lovingkindness is good: According to the multitude of thy tender mercies turn thou unto me.

O Lord, open thou my lips; And my mouth shall show forth thy praise.

But I am in a strait betwixt the two, having the desire to depart and be with Christ; for it is very far better:

Through him then let us offer up a sacrifice of praise to God continually, that is, the fruit of lips which make confession to his name.

For his anger is but for a moment; His favor is for a life-time: Weeping may tarry for the night, But joy cometh in the morning.

for ye were bought with a price: glorify God therefore in your body.

I beseech you therefore, brethren, by the mercies of God, to present your bodies a living sacrifice, holy, acceptable to God, which is your spiritual service.

I speak after the manner of men because of the infirmity of your flesh: for as ye presented your members as servants to uncleanness and to iniquity unto iniquity, even so now present your members as servants to righteousness unto sanctification.

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

Take with you words, and return unto Jehovah: say unto him, Take away all iniquity, and accept that which is good: so will we render as bullocks the offering of our lips.

Beloved, now are we children of God, and it is not yet made manifest what we shall be. We know that, if he shall be manifested, we shall be like him; for we shall see him even as he is.

I cried unto him with my mouth, And he was extolled with my tongue.

For thou makest him most blessed for ever: Thou makest him glad with joy in thy presence.

Many there are that say, Who will show us any good? Jehovah, lift thou up the light of thy countenance upon us.

And he said, Show me, I pray thee, thy glory.

My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: When shall I come and appear before God?

The singers went before, the minstrels followed after, In the midst of the damsels playing with timbrels.

Honor and majesty are before him: Strength and beauty are in his sanctuary.




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