And they came to Jerusalem with psalteries and harps and trumpets unto the house of the Lord.
Psalm 57:8 - King James Version - American Edition Awake up, my glory; awake, psaltery and harp: I myself will awake 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 the Lord.
Praise him with the sound of the trumpet: praise him with the psaltery and harp.
Therefore my heart is glad, and my glory rejoiceth: my flesh also shall rest in hope.
And now shall mine head be lifted up above mine enemies round about me: therefore will I offer in his tabernacle sacrifices of joy; I will sing, yea, I will sing praises unto the Lord.
to the end that my glory may sing praise to thee, and not be silent. O Lord my God, I will give thanks unto thee for ever.
Then will I go unto the altar of God, unto God my exceeding joy: yea, 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 the Lord hath comforted his people, he hath redeemed Jerusalem.
therefore did my heart rejoice, and my tongue was glad; moreover also my flesh shall rest in hope:
Awake, awake, Deborah: awake, awake, utter a song: arise, Barak, and lead thy captivity captive, thou son of Abin´o-am.