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Psalm 18:3 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

3 Upon the Lord, who worthy is of praises, will I cry; And then shall I preserved be safe from mine enemy.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 I will call upon the LORD, who is worthy to be praised: So shall I be saved from mine enemies.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 I will call upon the Lord, Who is to be praised; so shall I be saved from my enemies. [Rev. 5:12.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

3 I will call upon Jehovah, who is worthy to be praised: So shall I be saved from mine enemies.

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Common English Bible

3 Because he is praiseworthy, I cried out to the LORD, and I was saved from my enemies.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

3 Day proclaims the word to day, and night to night imparts knowledge.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

3 Day to day uttereth speech, and night to night sheweth knowledge.

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Psalm 18:3
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O blessed ever be the Lord, who is my strength and might, Who doth instruct my hands to war, my fingers teach to fight.


Great is the Lord, much to be prais'd; his greatness search exceeds.


I cry'd, and, from his holy hill, the Lord me answer made.


And sith thou art my strength, therefore pull me out of the net, Which they in subtilty for me so privily have set.


Great is the Lord, and greatly he is to be praised still, Within the city of our God, upon his holy hill.


And call upon me when in trouble thou shalt be; I will deliver thee, and thou my name shalt glorify.


I'll call on God: God will me save.


How long will ye against a man plot mischief? ye shall all Be slain; ye as a tott'ring fence shall be, and bowing wall.


Ye people, place your confidence in him continually; Before him pour ye out your heart: God is our refuge high.


Be thou my dwelling-rock, to which I ever may resort: Thou gav'st commandment me to save, for thou'rt my rock and fort.


More glorious thou than hills of prey, more excellent art far.


He'll call on me, I'll answer him; I will be with him still In trouble, to deliver him, and honour him I will.


I of the Lord my God will say, He is my refuge still, He is my fortress, and my God, and in him trust I will.


For great's the Lord, and greatly he is to be magnify'd; Yea, worthy to be fear'd is he above all gods beside.


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