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Psalm 47:6 - Modern King James Version

6 Sing praise to God, sing praise; sing praise to our King, sing praise.

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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  

And all Israel brought up the ark of the covenant of Jehovah with shouting, and with sound of the cornet, and with trumpets, and with cymbals, sounding aloud with harps and lyres.


Sing to Him, sing psalms to Him, talk of all His wondrous works.


And David said to all the congregation, Now bless Jehovah your God! And all the congregation blessed Jehovah, the God of their fathers, and bowed and worshiped Jehovah, and bowed to the king.


Praise, of David. I will lift You up, my God, O King; and I will bless Your name forever and ever.


Sing to God, sing praises to His name; praise Him who rides on the heavens by His name JEHOVAH, and rejoice before Him.


For Jehovah is our shield; yea, our King is the Holy One of Israel.


And Miriam answered them, Sing to Jehovah, for He has triumphed gloriously. The horse and his rider He has thrown into the sea.


For Jehovah is our judge, Jehovah is our lawgiver, Jehovah is our king; He will save us.


Rejoice greatly, O daughter of Zion; shout, O daughter of Jerusalem; behold, your King comes to you. He is righteous and victorious, meek and riding on an ass, even on a colt, the son of an ass.


Then the King shall say to those on His right hand, Come, blessed of My Father, inherit the kingdom prepared for you from the foundation of the world.


And they put up over His head His accusation, written, THIS IS JESUS THE KING OF THE JEWS.


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