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Psalm 92:4 - King James 2000

4 For you, LORD, have made me glad through your work: I will triumph in the works of your hands.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

4 For thou, LORD, hast made me glad through thy work: I will triumph in the works of thy hands.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

4 For You, O Lord, have made me glad by Your works; at the deeds of Your hands I joyfully sing.

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American Standard Version (1901)

4 For thou, Jehovah, hast made me glad through thy work: I will triumph in the works of thy hands.

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Common English Bible

4 because you’ve made me happy, LORD, by your acts. I sing with joy because of your handiwork.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

4 My throne is prepared from of old. You are from everlasting.

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Psalm 92:4
20 Tagairtí Cros  

The glory of the LORD shall endure forever: the LORD shall rejoice in his works.


My meditation of him shall be sweet: I will be glad in the LORD.


The LORD has done great things for us; and we are glad.


I remember the days of old; I meditate on all your works; I ponder on the work of your hands.


Praise the LORD with harp: sing unto him with the psaltery and an instrument of ten strings.


The righteous shall be glad in the LORD, and shall trust in him; and all the upright in heart shall glory.


You made him to have dominion over the works of your hands; you have put all things under his feet:


Let your work appear unto your servants, and your glory unto their children.


For thus says the LORD; Sing with gladness for Jacob, and shout among the chief of the nations: proclaim, give praise, and say, O LORD, save your people, the remnant of Israel.


And my spirit has rejoiced in God my Savior.


And you now therefore have sorrow: but I will see you again, and your heart shall rejoice, and your joy no man takes from you.


Now thanks be unto God, who always causes us to triumph in Christ, and makes manifest the fragrance of his knowledge by us in every place.


Rejoice over her, you heaven, and you holy apostles and prophets; for God has avenged you on her.


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