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Psalm 50:2 - New International Version (Anglicised)

2 From Zion, perfect in beauty, God shines forth.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

2 Out of Zion, the perfection of beauty, God hath shined.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

2 Out of Zion, the perfection of beauty, God shines forth.

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American Standard Version (1901)

2 Out of Zion, the perfection of beauty, God hath shined forth.

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Common English Bible

2 From Zion, perfect in beauty, God shines brightly.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

2 when Nathan the prophet came to him, after he went to Bathsheba.

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Psalm 50:2
20 Tagairtí Cros  

Beautiful in its loftiness, the joy of the whole earth, like the heights of Zaphon is Mount Zion, the city of the Great King.


God is in her citadels; he has shown himself to be her fortress.


Your procession, God, has come into view, the procession of my God and King into the sanctuary.


Hear us, Shepherd of Israel, you who lead Joseph like a flock. You who sit enthroned between the cherubim, shine forth


Let your hand rest on the man at your right hand, the son of man you have raised up for yourself.


before Ephraim, Benjamin and Manasseh. Awaken your might; come and save us.


The Lord is a God who avenges. O God who avenges, shine forth.


His mouth is sweetness itself; he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, this is my friend, daughters of Jerusalem.


Shout aloud and sing for joy, people of Zion, for great is the Holy One of Israel among you.’


See, the Lord is coming out of his dwelling to punish the people of the earth for their sins. The earth will disclose the blood shed on it; the earth will conceal its slain no longer.


All who pass your way clap their hands at you; they scoff and shake their heads at Daughter Jerusalem: ‘Is this the city that was called the perfection of beauty, the joy of the whole earth?’


Then I will return to my lair until they have borne their guilt and seek my face – in their misery they will earnestly seek me.’


The Lord is in his holy temple; let all the earth be silent before him.


How attractive and beautiful they will be! Grain will make the young men thrive, and new wine the young women.


He said: ‘The Lord came from Sinai and dawned over them from Seir; he shone forth from Mount Paran. He came with myriads of holy ones from the south, from his mountain slopes.


In his right hand he held seven stars, and coming out of his mouth was a sharp, double-edged sword. His face was like the sun shining in all its brilliance.


The city does not need the sun or the moon to shine on it, for the glory of God gives it light, and the Lamb is its lamp.


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