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Psalm 113:4 - Revised Standard Version

4 The Lord is high above all nations, and his glory above the heavens!

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

4 The LORD is high above all nations, And his glory above the heavens.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

4 The Lord is high above all nations, and His glory above the heavens!

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American Standard Version (1901)

4 Jehovah is high above all nations, And his glory above the heavens.

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Common English Bible

4 The LORD is high over all the nations; God’s glory is higher than the skies!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

4 The mountains exulted like rams, and the hills like lambs among the sheep.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

4 The mountains skipped like rams, and the hills like the lambs of the flock.

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Psalm 113:4
10 Tagairtí Cros  

“But will God indeed dwell on the earth? Behold, heaven and the highest heaven cannot contain thee; how much less this house which I have built!


Let them praise the name of the Lord, for his name alone is exalted; his glory is above earth and heaven.


O Lord, our Lord, how majestic is thy name in all the earth! Thou whose glory above the heavens is chanted


For thou, O Lord, art most high over all the earth; thou art exalted far above all gods.


The Lord is great in Zion; he is exalted over all the peoples.


Behold, the nations are like a drop from a bucket, and are accounted as the dust on the scales; behold, he takes up the isles like fine dust.


All the nations are as nothing before him, they are accounted by him as less than nothing and emptiness.


It is he who sits above the circle of the earth, and its inhabitants are like grasshoppers; who stretches out the heavens like a curtain, and spreads them like a tent to dwell in;


Thus says the Lord: “Heaven is my throne and the earth is my footstool; what is the house which you would build for me, and what is the place of my rest?


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