And they came to Jerusalem with psalteries and harps and trumpets unto the house of Jehovah.
Psalm 57:8 - American Standard Version 2015 Awake up, my glory; awake, psaltery and harp:\par\tab I myself will awake right early. Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 Awake up, my glory; awake, psaltery and harp: I myself will awake early. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition Awake, my glory (my inner self); awake, harp and lyre! I will awake right early [I will awaken the dawn]! American Standard Version (1901) Awake up, my glory; awake, psaltery and harp: I myself will awake right early. Common English Bible Wake up, my glory! Wake up, harp and lyre! I will wake the dawn itself! Catholic Public Domain Version They will come to nothing, like water flowing away. He has aimed his bow, while they are being weakened. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version They shall come to nothing, like water running down; he hath bent his bow till they be weakened. |
And they came to Jerusalem with psalteries and harps and trumpets unto the house of Jehovah.
Praise him with trumpet sound:\par\tab Praise him with psaltery and harp.
Therefore my heart is glad, and my glory rejoiceth;\par\tab My flesh also shall dwell in safety.
And now shall my head be lifted up above mine enemies round about me;\par\tab And I will offer in his tabernacle sacrifices of joy;\par\tab I will sing, yea, I will sing praises unto Jehovah.\par
To the end that {\i my} glory may sing praise to thee, and not be silent.\par\tab O Jehovah my God, I will give thanks unto thee for ever.\par
Then will I go unto the altar of God,\par\tab Unto God my exceeding joy;\par\tab And upon the harp will I praise thee, O God, my God.
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 Jehovah hath comforted his people, he hath redeemed Jerusalem.
{\b Therefore my heart was glad, and my tongue rejoiced;\par\tab Moreover my flesh also shall dwell in hope:}
Awake, awake, Deborah; Awake, awake, utter a song: Arise, Barak, and lead away thy captives, thou son of Abinoam.