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Psalm 63:6 - King James 2000

6 When I remember you upon my bed, and meditate on you 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  

Even so would he have removed you out of the distress into a broad place, where there is no restraint; and that which should be set on your table should be full of richness.


I will sing unto the LORD as long as I live: I will sing praise to my God while I have my being.


I have remembered your name, O LORD, in the night, and have kept your law.


Let the saints be joyful in glory: let them sing aloud upon their beds.


Yet the LORD will command his lovingkindness in the daytime, and in the night his song shall be with me, and my prayer unto the God of my life.


I sleep, but my heart wakes: it is the voice of my beloved that knocks, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my perfect one: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.


And I will fill to the full the soul of the priests with abundance, and my people shall be satisfied with my goodness, says the LORD.


Arise, cry out in the night: in the beginning of the watches pour out your heart like water before the face of the Lord: lift up your hands toward him for the life of your young children, that faint for hunger at the head of every street.


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