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Psalm 63:6 - American Standard Version 2015

6 When I remember thee upon my bed,\par\tab {\i And} meditate on thee in the night-watches.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

6 When I remember thee upon my bed, And meditate on thee in the night watches.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

6 When I remember You upon my bed and meditate on You in the night watches.

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American Standard Version (1901)

6 When I remember thee upon my bed, And meditate on thee in the night-watches.

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Common English Bible

6 whenever I ponder you on my bed, whenever I meditate on you in the middle of the night—

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Catholic Public Domain Version

6 They will suddenly shoot arrows at him, and they will not be afraid. They are resolute in their wicked talk. They have discussed hidden snares. They have said, "Who will see them?"

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Psalm 63:6
12 Tagairtí Cros  

Yea, he would have allured thee out of distress\par\tab Into a broad place, where there is no straitness;\par\tab And that which is set on thy table would be full of fatness.\par


I will sing unto Jehovah as long as I live:\par\tab I will sing praise to my God while I have any being.


I have remembered thy name, O Jehovah, in the night,\par\tab And have observed thy law.


Let the saints exult in glory:\par\tab Let them sing for joy upon their beds.


{\i Yet} Jehovah will command his lovingkindness in the day-time;\par\tab And in the night his song shall be with me,\par\tab {\i Even} a prayer unto the God of my life.


I was asleep, but my heart waked:\par\tab It is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, {\i saying},\par\tab Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled;\par\tab For my head is filled with dew,\par\tab My locks with the drops of the night.\par


And I will satiate the soul of the priests with fatness, and my people shall be satisfied with my goodness, saith Jehovah.\par


Arise, cry out in the night, at the beginning of the watches;\par\tab Pour out thy heart like water before the face of the Lord:\par\tab Lift up thy hands toward him for the life of thy young children, that faint for hunger at the head of every street.\par


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