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Psalm 45:11 - King James Version - American Edition

11 so shall the King greatly desire thy beauty: for he is thy Lord; and worship thou him.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

11 So shall the king greatly desire thy beauty: For he is thy Lord; and worship thou him.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

11 So will the King desire your beauty; because He is your Lord, be submissive and reverence and honor Him.

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American Standard Version (1901)

11 So will the king desire thy beauty; For he is thy lord; and reverence thou him.

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Common English Bible

11 Let the king desire your beauty. Because he is your master, bow down to him now.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

11 Be empty, and see that I am God. I will be exalted among the peoples, and I will be exalted upon the earth.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

11 Be still and see that I am God; I will be exalted among the nations, and I will be exalted in the earth.

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Psalm 45:11
25 Tagairtí Cros  

Kiss the Son, lest he be angry, and ye perish from the way, when his wrath is kindled but a little. Blessed are all they that put their trust in him.


Thy throne, O God, is for ever and ever: the sceptre of thy kingdom is a right sceptre.


O come, let us worship and bow down: let us kneel before the Lord our maker.


If thou know not, O thou fairest among women, go thy way forth by the footsteps of the flock, and feed thy kids beside the shepherds' tents.


O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.


As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters.


Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee.


Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners.


For thy Maker is thine husband; The Lord of hosts is his name; and thy Redeemer the Holy One of Israel; The God of the whole earth shall he be called.


The Lord thy God in the midst of thee is mighty; he will save, he will rejoice over thee with joy; he will rest in his love, he will joy over thee with singing.


And they worshipped him, and returned to Jerusalem with great joy:


And Thomas answered and said unto him, My Lord and my God.


The word which God sent unto the children of Israel, preaching peace by Jesus Christ: (he is Lord of all:)


For to this end Christ both died, and rose, and revived, that he might be Lord both of the dead and living.


Yea doubtless, and I count all things but loss for the excellency of the knowledge of Christ Jesus my Lord: for whom I have suffered the loss of all things, and do count them but dung, that I may win Christ,


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