They came to Jerusalem with lyres, {\cf2\super [234]} harps, and trumpets and went to the Lord’s temple. {\cf2\super [235]}
Psalm 57:8 - Easy To Read Version Wake up, my soul!\par Harps and lyres, {\cf2\super [338]} begin your music!\par Let’s wake the Dawn.\par 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. |
They came to Jerusalem with lyres, {\cf2\super [234]} harps, and trumpets and went to the Lord’s temple. {\cf2\super [235]}
Praise God with trumpets and horns!\par Praise him with harps and lyres {\cf2\super [652]} !\par
So my heart and soul will be very happy.\par Even my body will live in safety.\par
My enemies have surrounded me.\par But the Lord will help me defeat them!\par Then I will offer sacrifices {\cf2\super [164]} in his tent. {\cf2\super [165]} \par I will give the sacrifices\par with shouts of joy.\par I will sing and play songs\par to honor the Lord.\par
Lord, my God, I will praise you forever,\par so there will never be silence,\par and there will always be someone\par singing songs to honor you.\par
I will come to God’s altar.\par I will come to the God who makes me\par so very happy.\par God, my God, I will praise you with\par a harp.\par
Wake up! Wake up Zion! {\cf2\super [420]} \par Dress yourself!\par Put on your strength!\par Holy Jerusalem, stand up!\par People that have not agreed\par to follow God {\cf2\super [421]} \par will not enter you again.\par Those people are not pure and clean.\par
Jerusalem, your destroyed buildings\par will be happy again.\par You will all rejoice together.\par Why? Because the Lord will be kind\par to Jerusalem.\par The Lord will rescue his people.\par
So my heart is happy,\par and the words I speak are words of joy.\par Yes, even my body will live with hope,\par
Wake up, wake up, Deborah! Wake up, wake up, sing the song! Get up, Barak! Go capture your enemies, son of Abinoam!