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Psalm 22:3 - Julia E. Smith Translation 1876

3 And thou inhabiting the holy place, the praises of Israel.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 But thou art holy, O thou that inhabitest the praises of Israel.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 But You are holy, O You Who dwell in [the holy place where] the praises of Israel [are offered].

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American Standard Version (1901)

3 But thou art holy, O thou that inhabitest the praises of Israel.

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Common English Bible

3 You are the holy one, enthroned. You are Israel’s praise.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

3 He has converted my soul. He has led me away on the paths of justice, for the sake of his name.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

3 he hath converted my soul. He hath led me on the paths of justice, for his own name's sake.

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Psalm 22:3
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Behold, I shall cry violence, and shall I not be answered: I shall cry for help, and no judgment


I shall cry to thee and thou wilt not answer me: I stood up and thou wilt not attend to me.


Jehovah is just in all his ways, and merciful in all his works.


He sacrificing praise shall honor me, and he setting the way I will cause him to look upon the salvation of God.


To the overseer; chanting to David a song. Praise being silent to thee, O God in Zion: and to thee shall the vow be repaid.


My prayer shall come before thee: incline thine ear to my wailing;


Exalt ye Jehovah our God, and worship at his holy mountain; for Jehovah our God is holy.


And this called to this, and said, Holy, holy, holy, Jehovah of armies: all the earth full of his glory.


How long, O Jehovah, did I cry for help, and thou wilt not bear? I will cry to thee violence, and thou wilt not save.


He thy praise, and he thy God who did with thee these great and terrible things which thine eyes saw.


And the four living creatures, one by itself, had six wings together round about; and within full of eyes; and they have no rest day and night, saying, Holy, holy, holy, Lord God, the Omnipotent Ruler, who was, and who being, and who coming.


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