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Psalm 27:6 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

And now, ev'n at this present time, mine head shall lifted be Above all those that are my foes, and round encompass me: Therefore unto his tabernacle I'll sacrifices bring Of joyfulness; I'll sing, yea, I to God will praises sing.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

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.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

And now shall my head be lifted up above my enemies round about me; in His tent I will offer sacrifices and shouting of joy; I will sing, yes, I will sing praises to the Lord.

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American Standard Version (1901)

And now shall my head be lifted up above mine enemies round about me; And I will offer in his tabernacle sacrifices of joy; I will sing, yea, I will sing praises unto Jehovah.

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Common English Bible

Now my head is higher than the enemies surrounding me, and I will offer sacrifices in God’s tent— sacrifices with shouts of joy! I will sing and praise the LORD.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

Blessed is the Lord, for he has heard the voice of my supplication.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

Blessed be the Lord, for he hath heard the voice of my supplication.

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Psalm 27:6
38 Tagairtí Cros  

And let them sacrifice to him off 'rings of thankfulness; And let them shew abroad his works in songs of joyfulness.


The brook that runneth in the way with drink shall him supply; And, for this cause, in triumph he shall lift his head on high.


The free-will-off 'rings of my mouth accept, I thee beseech: And unto me thy servant, Lord, thy judgments clearly teach.


Yea, in the righteous ways of God with gladness they shall sing: For great's the glory of the Lord; who doth for ever reign.


The king in thy great strength, O Lord, shall very joyful be: In thy salvation rejoice how veh'mently shall he!


In thy great pow'r and strength, O Lord, be thou exalted high; So shall we sing with joyful hearts, thy power praise shall we.


Yet thou my shield and glory art, th' uplifter of mine head.


I cry'd, and, from his holy hill, the Lord me answer made.


All people, clap your hands; to God with voice of triumph shout:


My glory wake; wake psalt'ry, harp; myself I'll early raise.


Sing loud to God our strength; with joy to Jacob's God do sing.


O come, let us sing to the Lord: come, let us ev'ry one A joyful noise make to the Rock of our salvation.