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Psalm 123:1 - New Revised Standard Version Updated Edition 2021

1 To you I lift up my eyes, O you who are enthroned in the heavens!

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

1 Unto thee lift I up mine eyes, O thou that dwellest in the heavens.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

1 UNTO YOU do I lift up my eyes, O You Who are enthroned in heaven.

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American Standard Version (1901)

1 Unto thee do I lift up mine eyes, O thou that sittest in the heavens.

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Common English Bible

1 I raise my eyes to you— you who rule heaven.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

1 A Canticle in steps. If the Lord had not been with us, let Israel now say it:

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

1 If it had not been that the Lord was with us, let Israel now say:

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Psalm 123:1
25 Références croisées  

Hear the plea of your servant and of your people Israel when they pray toward this place; O hear in heaven your dwelling place; hear and forgive.


The Lord is in his holy temple; the Lord’s throne is in heaven. His eyes behold; his gaze examines humankind.


Our God is in the heavens; he does whatever he pleases.


In my distress I cry to the Lord, that he may answer me:


I lift up my eyes to the hills— from where will my help come?


I was glad when they said to me, “Let us go to the house of the Lord!”


If it had not been the Lord who was on our side —let Israel now say—


Those who trust in the Lord are like Mount Zion, which cannot be moved but abides forever.


When the Lord restored the fortunes of Zion, we were like those who dream.


Unless the Lord builds the house, those who build it labor in vain. Unless the Lord guards the city, the guard keeps watch in vain.


Happy is everyone who fears the Lord, who walks in his ways.


Often have they attacked me from my youth —let Israel now say—


Out of the depths I cry to you, O Lord.


O Lord, my heart is not lifted up; my eyes are not raised too high; I do not occupy myself with things too great and too marvelous for me.


O Lord, remember in David’s favor all the hardships he endured;


How very good and pleasant it is when kindred live together in unity!


Come, bless the Lord, all you servants of the Lord, who stand by night in the house of the Lord!


But my eyes are turned toward you, O God, my Lord; in you I seek refuge; do not leave me defenseless.


He who sits in the heavens laughs; the Lord has them in derision.


My eyes are ever toward the Lord, for he will pluck my feet out of the net.


For thus says the high and lofty one who inhabits eternity, whose name is Holy: I dwell in the high and holy place and also with those who are contrite and humble in spirit, to revive the spirit of the humble and to revive the heart of the contrite.


Thus says the Lord: Heaven is my throne, and the earth is my footstool; so what kind of house could you build for me, what sort of place for me to rest?


“Pray, then, in this way: Our Father in heaven, may your name be revered as holy.


But the tax collector, standing far off, would not even lift up his eyes to heaven but was beating his breast and saying, ‘God, be merciful to me, a sinner!’


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