Psalm 43:3 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

³ O send thy light forth and thy truth; let them be guides to me, And bring me to thine holy hill, ev'n where thy dwellings be.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

³ O send out thy light and thy truth: Let them lead me; Let them bring me unto thy holy hill, and to thy tabernacles.

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

³ O send out Your light and Your truth, let them lead me; let them bring me to Your holy hill and to Your dwelling.

American Standard Version (1901)

³ Oh send out thy light and thy truth; let them lead me: Let them bring me unto thy holy hill, And to thy tabernacles.

Common English Bible

³ Send your light and truth—those will guide me! Let them bring me to your holy mountain, to your dwelling place.

Catholic Public Domain Version

³ Your hand dispersed the Gentiles, and you transplanted them. You afflicted a people, and you expelled them.

Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

³ Thy hand destroyed the Gentiles, and thou plantedst them: thou didst afflict the people and cast them out.

Psalm 43:3 Tagairtí Cros

Psalm 119:105

Thy word is to my feet a lamp, and to my path a light.

Psalm 143:10

Because thou art my God, to do thy will do me instruct: Thy Sp'rit is good, me to the land of uprightness conduct.

Psalm 2:6

Yet, notwithstanding, I have him to be my King appointed; And over Sion, my holy hill, I have him King anointed.

Psalm 3:4

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

Psalm 36:9

Because of life the fountain pure remains alone with thee; And in that purest light of thine we clearly light shall see.

Psalm 40:11

Thy tender mercies, Lord, from me O do thou not restrain; Thy loving-kindness, and thy truth, let them me still maintain.

Psalm 42:4

My soul is poured out in me, when this I think upon; Because that with the multitude I heretofore had gone: With them into God's house I went, with voice of joy and praise; Yea, with the multitude that kept the solemn holy days.

Psalm 46:4

A river is, whose streams do glad the city of our God; The holy place, wherein the Lord most high hath his abode.

Psalm 57:3

From heav'n he shall send down, and me from his reproach defend That would devour me: God his truth and mercy forth shall send.

Psalm 57:4

My soul among fierce lions is, I firebrands live among, Men's sons, whose teeth are spears and darts, a sharp sword is their tongue.

Psalm 78:68

But he did chuse Jehudah's tribe to be the rest above; And of mount Sion he made choice, which he so much did love.

Psalm 84:1

How lovely is thy dwelling-place, O Lord of hosts, to me! The tabernacles of thy grace how pleasant, Lord, they be!

Psalm 97:11

For all those that be righteous sown is a joyful light, And gladness sown is for all those that are in heart upright.