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Psalm 107:8 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

O that men to the Lord would give praise for his goodness then, And for his works of wonder done unto the sons of men!

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

Oh that men would praise the LORD for his goodness, And for his wonderful works to the children of men!

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

Oh, that men would praise [and confess to] the Lord for His goodness and loving-kindness and His wonderful works to the children of men!

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American Standard Version (1901)

Oh that men would praise Jehovah for his lovingkindness, And for his wonderful works to the children of men!

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Common English Bible

Let them thank the LORD for his faithful love and his wondrous works for all people,

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Catholic Public Domain Version

God has spoken in his holiness. I will exult, and I will divide Shechem, and I will divide by measure the steep valley of tabernacles.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

God hath spoken in his holiness. I will rejoice, and I will divide Sichem and I will mete out the vale of tabernacles.

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Psalm 107:8
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O that men to the Lord would give praise for his goodness then, And for his works of wonder done unto the sons of men!


O that men to the Lord would give praise for his goodness then, And for his works of wonder done unto the sons of men!


O that men to the Lord would give praise for his goodness then, And for his works of wonder done unto the sons of men!


His works most wonderful he hath made to be thought upon: The Lord is gracious, and he is full of compassion.


Praise ye the Lord; for it is good praise to our God to sing: For it is pleasant, and to praise it is a comely thing.


Extol the Lord with me, let us exalt his name together.


O Lord my God, full many are the wonders thou hast done; Thy gracious thoughts to us-ward far above all thoughts are gone: In order none can reckon them to thee: if them declare, And speak of them I would, they more than can be number'd are.


We also will them not conceal from their posterity; Them to the generation to come declare will we: The praises of the Lord our God, and his almighty strength, The wondrous works that he hath done, we will shew forth at length.