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Psalm 30:12 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

That sing thy praise my glory may, and never silent be. O Lord my God, for evermore I will give thanks to thee.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

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.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

To the end that my tongue and my heart and everything glorious within me may sing praise to You and not be silent. O Lord my God, I will give thanks to You forever.

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American Standard Version (1901)

To the end that my glory may sing praise to thee, and not be silent. O Jehovah my God, I will give thanks unto thee for ever.

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Common English Bible

so that my whole being might sing praises to you and never stop. LORD, my God, I will give thanks to you forever.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

I have become a disgrace among all my enemies, and even more so to my neighbors, and a dread to my acquaintances. Those who catch sight of me, flee away from me.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

I am become a reproach among all my enemies, and very much to my neighbours; and a fear to my acquaintance. They that saw me without fled from me.

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Psalm 30:12
16 Tagairtí Cros  

I will unto the Lord my God sing praises cheerfully, Because he hath his bounty shown to me abundantly.


Thee will I bless each day, and will thy name for ever praise.


Because of this my heart is glad, and joy shall be exprest Ev'n by my glory; and my flesh in confidence shall rest.


In God we all the day do boast, and ever praise thy name.


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


But I with expectation will hope continually; And yet with praises more and more I will thee magnify.


My lips shall much rejoice in thee, when I thy praises sound; My soul, which thou redeemed hast, in joy shall much abound.