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Psalm 47:6 - King James Version - American Edition

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

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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  

Thus all Israel brought up the ark of the covenant of the Lord with shouting, and with sound of the cornet, and with trumpets, and with cymbals, making a noise with psalteries and harps.


Sing unto him, sing psalms unto him, talk ye of all his wondrous works.


And David said to all the congregation, Now bless the Lord your God. And all the congregation blessed the Lord God of their fathers, and bowed down their heads, and worshipped the Lord, and the king.


I will extol thee, my God, O King; and I will bless thy name for ever and ever.


Sing unto God, sing praises to his name: extol him that rideth upon the heavens by his name Jah, and rejoice before him.


For the Lord is our defense; and the Holy One of Israel is our King.


And Miriam answered them, Sing ye to the Lord, for he hath triumphed gloriously: the horse and his rider hath he thrown into the sea.


For the Lord is our judge, the Lord is our lawgiver, the Lord is our King; he will save us.


Rejoice greatly, O daughter of Zion; shout, O daughter of Jerusalem: behold, thy King cometh unto thee: he is just, and having salvation; lowly, and riding upon an ass, and upon a colt the foal of an ass.


Then shall the King say unto them on his right hand, Come, ye blessed of my Father, inherit the kingdom prepared for you from the foundation of the world:


and set up over his head his accusation written, This is Jesus the King of the Jews.


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