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Psalm 45:8 - English Standard Version 2016

8 your robes are all fragrant with myrrh and aloes and cassia. From ivory palaces stringed instruments make you glad;

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

8 All thy garments smell of myrrh, and aloes, and cassia, Out of the ivory palaces, whereby they have made thee glad.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

8 Your garments are all fragrant with myrrh, aloes, and cassia; stringed instruments make You glad.

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American Standard Version (1901)

8 All thy garments smell of myrrh, and aloes, and cassia; Out of ivory palaces stringed instruments have made thee glad.

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Common English Bible

8 All your clothes have the pleasing scent of myrrh, aloes, and cinnamon. The music of stringed instruments coming from ivory palaces entertains you.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

8 The Lord of hosts is with us. The God of Jacob is our supporter.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

8 The Lord of armies is with us: the God of Jacob is our protector.

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Psalm 45:8
20 Tagairtí Cros  

Now the rest of the acts of Ahab and all that he did, and the ivory house that he built and all the cities that he built, are they not written in the Book of the Chronicles of the Kings of Israel?


For the Lord is righteous; he loves righteous deeds; the upright shall behold his face.


Praise him with tambourine and dance; praise him with strings and pipe!


You make known to me the path of life; in your presence there is fullness of joy; at your right hand are pleasures forevermore.


With joy and gladness they are led along as they enter the palace of the king.


My beloved is to me a sachet of myrrh that lies between my breasts.


your anointing oils are fragrant; your name is oil poured out; therefore virgins love you.


What is that coming up from the wilderness like columns of smoke, perfumed with myrrh and frankincense, with all the fragrant powders of a merchant?


Until the day breathes and the shadows flee, I will go away to the mountain of myrrh and the hill of frankincense.


I came to my garden, my sister, my bride, I gathered my myrrh with my spice, I ate my honeycomb with my honey, I drank my wine with my milk. Eat, friends, drink, and be drunk with love!


His cheeks are like beds of spices, mounds of sweet-smelling herbs. His lips are lilies, dripping liquid myrrh.


I arose to open to my beloved, and my hands dripped with myrrh, my fingers with liquid myrrh, on the handles of the bolt.


I will strike the winter house along with the summer house, and the houses of ivory shall perish, and the great houses shall come to an end,” declares the Lord.


And going into the house, they saw the child with Mary his mother, and they fell down and worshiped him. Then, opening their treasures, they offered him gifts, gold and frankincense and myrrh.


In my Father’s house are many rooms. If it were not so, would I have told you that I go to prepare a place for you?


Nicodemus also, who earlier had come to Jesus by night, came bringing a mixture of myrrh and aloes, about seventy-five pounds in weight.


looking to Jesus, the founder and perfecter of our faith, who for the joy that was set before him endured the cross, despising the shame, and is seated at the right hand of the throne of God.


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