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Psalm 63:5 - New Revised Standard Version

5 My soul is satisfied as with a rich feast, and my mouth praises you with joyful lips

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

5 My soul shall be satisfied as with marrow and fatness; And my mouth shall praise thee with joyful lips:

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

5 My whole being shall be satisfied as with marrow and fatness; and my mouth shall praise You with joyful lips

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American Standard Version (1901)

5 My soul shall be satisfied as with marrow and fatness; And my mouth shall praise thee with joyful lips;

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Common English Bible

5 I’m fully satisfied— as with a rich dinner. My mouth speaks praise with joy on my lips—

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Catholic Public Domain Version

5 so that they may shoot arrows from hiding at the immaculate.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

5 to shoot in secret the undefiled.

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Psalm 63:5
17 Tagairtí Cros  

I will sing to the Lord as long as I live; I will sing praise to my God while I have being.


May my meditation be pleasing to him, for I rejoice in the Lord.


Lift up your hands to the holy place, and bless the Lord.


Praise the Lord, for the Lord is good; sing to his name, for he is gracious.


As for me, I shall behold your face in righteousness; when I awake I shall be satisfied, beholding your likeness.


Then I will go to the altar of God, to God my exceeding joy; and I will praise you with the harp, O God, my God.


Happy are those whom you choose and bring near to live in your courts. We shall be satisfied with the goodness of your house, your holy temple.


My lips will shout for joy when I sing praises to you; my soul also, which you have rescued.


Honor and majesty are before him; strength and beauty are in his sanctuary.


Draw me after you, let us make haste. The king has brought me into his chambers. We will exult and rejoice in you; we will extol your love more than wine; rightly do they love you.


On this mountain the Lord of hosts will make for all peoples a feast of rich food, a feast of well-aged wines, of rich food filled with marrow, of well-aged wines strained clear.


Again I will build you, and you shall be built, O virgin Israel! Again you shall take your tambourines, and go forth in the dance of the merrymakers.


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