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Psalm 104:1 - Tree of Life Version

1 Bless Adonai, O my soul. Adonai my God, You are very great! You are clothed with splendor and majesty—

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

1 Bless the LORD, O my soul. O LORD my God, thou art very great; Thou art clothed with honour and majesty:

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

1 BLESS (AFFECTIONATELY, gratefully praise) the Lord, O my soul! O Lord my God, You are very great! You are clothed with honor and majesty–

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American Standard Version (1901)

1 Bless Jehovah, O my soul. O Jehovah my God, thou art very great; Thou art clothed with honor and majesty:

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Common English Bible

1 Let my whole being bless the LORD! LORD my God, how fantastic you are! You are clothed in glory and grandeur!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

1 Alleluia. Confess to the Lord, and invoke his name. Announce his works among the nations.

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Psalm 104:1
16 Tagairtí Cros  

Bless Adonai, all His works everywhere in His dominion. Bless Adonai, O my soul!


Let sinners vanish from the earth and let the wicked be no more. Bless Adonai, O my soul. Halleluyah!


Great is Adonai, and greatly to be praised —His greatness is unsearchable.


A passionate song of David, which he sang to Adonai concerning Cush, a Benjamite.


Adonai reigns—He is robed in majesty! Adonai has robed and armed Himself with strength. Yes, the world is firmly established—un­shakable.


For Adonai is a great God and a great King above all gods.


Splendor and majesty are before Him. Strength and beauty are in His Sanctuary.


He put on righteousness as a breastplate and a helmet of salvation on His head. He clothed Himself in robes of vengeance and wrapped Himself in zeal as a cloak.


Can anyone hide himself in places so secret that I will not see him? Do I not fill heaven and earth?” It is a declaration of Adonai.


“While I was watching, thrones were set up, and the Ancient of Days took his seat. His garment was as white as snow, and the hair of His head like pure wool. His throne was ablaze with flames, its wheels a burning fire.


“I prayed to Adonai my God and confessed, saying: ‘O Lord, the great and awesome God, who keeps covenant and mercy with those who love Him and keep His mitzvot,


Are not You from antiquity— Adonai my God, my Holy One? We will not die. Adonai, You have ordained him for judgment—as You, O Rock, have established him to chasten.


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