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Psalm 89:4 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

That I thy seed establish shall for ever to remain, And will to generations all thy throne build and maintain.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

Thy seed will I establish for ever, And build up thy throne to all generations. Selah.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

Your Seed I will establish forever, and I will build up your throne for all generations. Selah [pause, and calmly think of that]! [Isa. 9:7; Luke 1:32, 33; Gal. 3:16]

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American Standard Version (1901)

Thy seed will I establish for ever, And build up thy throne to all generations. [Selah

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Common English Bible

‘I will establish your offspring forever; I will build up your throne from one generation to the next.’” Selah

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Catholic Public Domain Version

For a thousand years before your eyes are like the days of yesterday, which have passed by, and they are like a watch of the night,

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

For a thousand years in thy sight are as yesterday, which is past. And as a watch in the night,

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Psalm 89:4
23 Tagairtí Cros  

The Lord in truth to David sware, he will not turn from it, I of thy body's fruit will make upon thy throne to sit.


My cov'nant if thy sons will keep, and laws to them made known, Their children then shall also sit for ever on thy throne.


His name for ever shall endure; last like the sun it shall: Men shall be bless'd in him, and bless'd all nations shall him call.


God's mercies I will ever sing; and with my mouth I shall Thy faithfulness make to be known to generations all.


His seed I by my pow'r will make for ever to endure; And, as the days of heav'n, his throne shall stable be, and sure.


His seed and throne shall, as the sun, before me last for aye.


Mind, Lord, thy servant's sad reproach; how I in bosom bear The scornings of the people all, who strong and mighty are.