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Psalm 118:17 - Revised Version 1885

I shall not die, but live, And declare the works of the LORD.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

I shall not die, but live, And declare the works of the LORD.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

I shall not die but live, and shall declare the works and recount the illustrious acts of the Lord.

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American Standard Version (1901)

I shall not die, but live, And declare the works of Jehovah.

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Common English Bible

I won’t die—no, I will live and declare what the LORD has done.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

GHIMEL. Repay your servant, revive me; and I will keep your words.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

Give bountifully to thy servant, enliven me: and I shall keep thy words.

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Psalm 118:17
13 Tagairtí Cros  

And let them offer the sacrifices of thanksgiving, And declare his works with singing.


With my lips have I declared All the judgements of thy mouth.


One generation shall laud thy works to another, And shall declare thy mighty acts.


I have not hid thy righteousness within my heart; I have declared thy faithfulness and thy salvation: I have not concealed thy lovingkindness and thy truth from the great congregation.


Many, O LORD my God, are the wonderful works which thou hast done, And thy thoughts which are to us-ward: They cannot be set in order unto thee; If I would declare and speak of them, They are more than can be numbered.


For in death there is no remembrance of thee: In Sheol who shall give thee thanks?


But it is good for me to draw near unto God: I have made the Lord GODmy refuge, That I may tell of all thy works.


The LORD hath brought forth our righteousness: come, and let us declare in Zion the work of the LORD our God.


Art not thou from everlasting, O LORD my God, mine Holy One? we shall not die. O LORD, thou hast ordained him for judgement; and thou, O Rock, hast established him for correction.


But when Jesus heard it, he said, This sickness is not unto death, but for the glory of God, that the Son of God may be glorified thereby.