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Psalm 68:33 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

To him that rides on heav'ns of heav'ns, which he of old did found; Lo, he sends out his voice, a voice in might that doth abound.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

To him that rideth upon the heavens of heavens, which were of old; Lo, he doth send out his voice, and that a mighty voice.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

[Sing praises] to Him Who rides upon the heavens, the ancient heavens; behold, He sends forth His voice, His mighty voice.

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American Standard Version (1901)

To him that rideth upon the heaven of heavens, which are of old; Lo, he uttereth his voice, a mighty voice.

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Common English Bible

Sing to the one who rides through heaven, the most ancient heaven. Look! God sends forth his voice, his mighty voice.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

Let the poor see and rejoice. Seek God, and your soul will live.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

Let the poor see and rejoice: seek ye God, and your soul shall live.

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Psalm 68:33
18 Tagairtí Cros  

The firm foundation of the earth of old time thou hast laid; The heavens also are the work which thine own hands have made.


Who of his chambers doth the beams within the waters lay; Who doth the clouds his chariot make, on wings of wind make way.


And he upon a cherub rode, and thereon he did fly; Yea, on the swift wings of the wind his flight was from on high.


The heathen rag'd tumultuously, the kingdoms moved were: The Lord God uttered his voice, the earth did melt for fear.


All lands to God in joyful sounds, aloft your voices raise.


Sing forth the honour of his name, and glorious make his praise.


To God sing, to his name sing praise; extol him with your voice, That rides on heav'n, by his name Jah, before his face rejoice.


Thy throne is fix'd of old, and thou from everlasting art.