My mouth the praises of the Lord to publish cease shall never: Let all flesh bless his holy name for ever and for ever.
Psalm 84:4 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter) Bless'd are they in thy house that dwell, they ever give thee praise. Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 Blessed are they that dwell in thy house: They will be still praising thee. Selah. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition Blessed (happy, fortunate, to be envied) are those who dwell in Your house and Your presence; they will be singing Your praises all the day long. Selah [pause, and calmly think of that]! American Standard Version (1901) Blessed are they that dwell in thy house: They will be still praising thee. [Selah Common English Bible Those who live in your house are truly happy; they praise you constantly. Selah Catholic Public Domain Version You have mitigated all your wrath. You have turned aside from the wrath of your indignation. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version Thou hast mitigated all thy anger: thou best turned away from the wrath of thy indignation. |
My mouth the praises of the Lord to publish cease shall never: Let all flesh bless his holy name for ever and for ever.
Goodness and mercy all my life shall surely follow me: And in God's house for evermore my dwelling-place shall be.
One thing I of the Lord desir'd, and will seek to obtain, That all days of my life I may within God's house remain; That I the beauty of the Lord behold may and admire, And that I in his holy place may rev'rently enquire.
O why art thou cast down, my soul? why, thus with grief opprest, Art thou disquieted in me? in God still hope and rest: For yet I know I shall him praise, who graciously to me The health is of my countenance, yea, mine own God is he.
O why art thou cast down, my soul? why in me so dismay'd? Trust God, for I shall praise him yet, his count'nance is mine aid.
Lord, thou shalt early hear my voice: I early will direct My pray'r to thee; and, looking up, an answer will expect.
Bless'd is the man whom thou dost chuse, and mak'st approach to thee, That he within thy courts, O Lord, may still a dweller be: We surely shall be satisfy'd with thy abundant grace, And with the goodness of thy house, ev'n of thy holy place.
Thy justice and salvation my mouth abroad shall show, Ev'n all the day; for I thereof the numbers do not know.