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Psalm 48:9 - Modern English Version

9 We have thought on Your lovingkindness, O God, in the midst of Your temple.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

9 We have thought of thy lovingkindness, O God, In the midst of thy temple.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

9 We have thought of Your steadfast love, O God, in the midst of Your temple.

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American Standard Version (1901)

9 We have thought on thy lovingkindness, O God, In the midst of thy temple.

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Common English Bible

9 We dwell on your faithful love, God, in your temple.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

9 nor the price for the redemption of his soul. And he will labor continuously,

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Psalm 48:9
14 Tagairtí Cros  

She said to the king, “What I heard in my own land about your acts and your wisdom was true!


I did not believe it until I came and saw it with my own eyes! And behold, the half was not told me. Your wisdom and prosperity are greater than the stories I heard!


May my meditation be sweet to Him; I will be glad in the Lord.


For Your lovingkindness is before my eyes, and I have walked in Your truth.


I have not hidden Your righteousness within my heart; I have declared Your faithfulness and Your salvation; I have not concealed Your lovingkindness and Your truth from the great congregation.


And of Zion it shall be said, “This one and that one were born in her,” for the Most High Himself will establish her.


Draw me after you, and we will run away. The king has brought me into his chamber. Let us shout with joy and rejoice in you; let us remember that your love is better than wine. Truly do the young women love you.


In the way of Your judgments, O  Lord, we have waited for You eagerly; the desire of our souls is Your name, even Your memory.


The whole valley of the dead bodies and of the ashes, and all the fields to the Kidron Valley, to the corner of the Horse Gate toward the east, will be holy to the Lord. It will not be plucked up nor thrown down any more forever.


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