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Psalm 43:4 - Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

4 For they got not the possession of the land by their own sword: neither did their own arm save them. But thy right hand and thy arm, and the light of thy countenance: because thou wast pleased with them.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

4 Then will I go unto the altar of God, unto God my exceeding joy: Yea, upon the harp will I praise thee, O God my God.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

4 Then will I go to the altar of God, to God, my exceeding joy; yes, with the lyre will I praise You, O God, my God!

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American Standard Version (1901)

4 Then will I go unto the altar of God, Unto God my exceeding joy; And upon the harp will I praise thee, O God, my God.

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Common English Bible

4 Let me come to God’s altar— let me come to God, my joy, my delight— then I will give you thanks with the lyre, God, my God!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

4 For they did not take possession of the land by their sword, and their own arm did not save them. But your right hand and your arm, and the light of your countenance did so, because you were pleased with them.

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Psalm 43:4
16 Tagairtí Cros  

But David and all Israel played before the Lord on all manner of instruments made of wood: on harps and lutes and timbrels and cornets and cymbals.


He hath exalted me upon a rock: and now he hath lifted up my head above my enemies. I have gone round, and have offered up in his tabernacle a sacrifice of jubilation: I will sing, and recite a psalm to the Lord.


I will bless the Lord at all times, his praise shall be always in my mouth.


Hope in God, for I will still give praise to him: the salvation of my countenance, and my God.


They shall come to nothing, like water running down; he hath bent his bow till they be weakened.


Like wax that melteth they shall be taken away: fire hath fallen on them, and they shall not see the sun.


Hear, O God, my prayer, when I make supplication to thee: deliver my soul from the fear of the enemy.


How long will you judge unjustly: and accept the persons of the wicked?


I will greatly rejoice in the Lord, and my soul shall be joyful in my God. For he hath clothed me with the garments of salvation and with the robe of justice he hath covered me: as a bridegroom decked with a crown and as a bride adorned with her jewels.


And I will bring the third part through the fire, and will refine them as silver is refined: and I will try them as gold is tried. They shall call on my name, and I will hear them. I will say: Thou art my people: and they shall say: The Lord is my God.


And not only so; but also we glory in God, through our Lord Jesus Christ, by whom we have now received reconciliation.


And when he had opened the book, the four living creatures, and the four and twenty ancients fell down before the Lamb, having every one of them harps, and golden vials full of odours, which are the prayers of saints:


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