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Psalm 67:6 - Y'all Version Bible

6 The earth has yielded its increase. God, even our own God, will bless us.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

6 Then shall the earth yield her increase; And God, even our own God, shall bless us.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

6 The earth has yielded its harvest [in evidence of God's approval]; God, even our own God, will bless us.

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American Standard Version (1901)

6 The earth hath yielded its increase: God, even our own God, will bless us.

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Common English Bible

6 The earth has yielded its harvest. God blesses us—our God blesses us!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

6 the father of orphans and the judge of widows. God is in his holy place.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

6 who is the father of orphans, and the judge of widows. God in his holy place:

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Psalm 67:6
13 Tagairtí Cros  

I will establish my covenant between me and you and your offspring after you throughout their generations for an everlasting covenant, to be a God to you and to your offspring after you.


For this God is our God forever and ever. Hᴇ will be our guide even to death.


God also said to Moses, “You are to tell the children of Israel this, ‘YHWH, the God of your* ancestors, the God of Abraham, the God of Isaac, and the God of Jacob, has sent me to y’all.’ This is my name forever, and this is my memorial to all generations.


If y’all are willing and obedient, y’all will eat the good things of the land.


“At that time,” says YHWH, “I will be the God of all the families of Israel, and they will be my people.”


“Instead, this is the covenant that I will make with the house of Israel after those days,” says YHWH: “I will put my law within them, and I will write it in their heart. I will be their God, and they will be my people.


The land will yield its fruit, and y’all may eat your fill, and y’all may dwell there in safety.


then I will give y’all rains in their season, and the land will give its produce, and the trees of the field will give their fruit.


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