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Psalm 51:8 - King James Version - American Edition

Make me to hear joy and gladness; that the bones which thou hast broken may rejoice.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

Make me to hear joy and gladness; That the bones which thou hast broken may rejoice.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

Make me to hear joy and gladness and be satisfied; let the bones which You have broken rejoice.

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American Standard Version (1901)

Make me to hear joy and gladness, That the bones which thou hast broken may rejoice.

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Common English Bible

Let me hear joy and celebration again; let the bones you crushed rejoice once more.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

The just will see and be afraid, and they will laugh over him, and say:

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

The just shall see and fear, and shall laugh at him, and say:

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Psalm 51:8
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I know also, my God, that thou triest the heart, and hast pleasure in uprightness. As for me, in the uprightness of mine heart I have willingly offered all these things: and now have I seen with joy thy people, which are present here, to offer willingly unto thee.


But I have trusted in thy mercy; my heart shall rejoice in thy salvation.


Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing: thou hast put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;


All my bones shall say, Lord, who is like unto thee, which deliverest the poor from him that is too strong for him, yea, the poor and the needy from him that spoileth him?


There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger; neither is there any rest in my bones because of my sin.


and the ransomed of the Lord shall return, and come to Zion with songs and everlasting joy upon their heads: they shall obtain joy and gladness, and sorrow and sighing shall flee away.


O Lord, are not thine eyes upon the truth? thou hast stricken them, but they have not grieved; thou hast consumed them, but they have refused to receive correction: they have made their faces harder than a rock; they have refused to return.


Blessed are they that mourn: for they shall be comforted.


The Spirit of the Lord is upon me, because he hath anointed me to preach the gospel to the poor; he hath sent me to heal the broken-hearted, to preach deliverance to the captives, and recovering of sight to the blind, to set at liberty them that are bruised,