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Psalm 47:6 - Julia E. Smith Translation 1876

6 Play on the harp to God, play on the harp to our King; play on the harp.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

6 Sing praises to God, sing praises: Sing praises unto our King, sing praises.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

6 Sing praises to God, sing praises! Sing praises to our King, sing praises!

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American Standard Version (1901)

6 Sing praises to God, sing praises: Sing praises unto our King, sing praises.

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Common English Bible

6 Sing praises to God! Sing praises! Sing praises to our king! Sing praises

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Catholic Public Domain Version

6 Such did they see, and they were astonished: they were disturbed, they were moved.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

6 So they saw, and they wondered, they were troubled, they were moved:

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Psalm 47:6
16 Tagairtí Cros  

And all Israel bringing up the ark of the covenant of Jehovah with a signal and with the voice of the horn, and with trumpets and with cymbals causing to hear, and with lyres and harps.


Sing ye to him, play on the harp to him, speak upon all his wonders.


And David will say to all the convocation, Praise ye now Jehovah your God. And all the convocation will praise to Jehovah the God of their fathers, and they will bow down and worship to God and the king.


Praise to David. I will exalt thee my God, the King, and I will praise thy name forever and ever.


Sing ye to God; play on the harp to his name: raise him up to ride in the evenings, in Jah his name, and rejoice before him.


For to Jehovah our shield, and to the Holy One of Israel our King.


And Miriam will sing to them, Sing ye to Jehovah; for being lifted up, he was lifted up: the horse and his horseman he threw into the sea.


For Jehovah is our Judge, Jehovah our law-giver, Jehovah our king; he will save us.


Rejoice greatly, O daughter of Zion; make a loud noise, O daughter of Jerusalem: behold, thy king shall come to thee: just, and saving; he is humble and riding upon an ass, and upon an ass's colt the son of asses.


Then shall the king say to them from his right, Come, the praised of my Father, inherit the kingdom prepared for you from the foundation of the world:


And they set above his head his accusation, having been written: THIS IS JESUS THE KING OF THE JEWS.


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