Psalms 87:7
As they sing and dance, they will say, 'All my springs are in you.'
As they sing and dance, they will say, 'All my springs are in you.'
As well the singers as the players on instruments shall be there: all my springs are in thee.
As well the singers as the players on instruments shall be there: all my springs are in you.
As well the singers as the players on instruments shall be there: all my springs are in thee.
They that sing{H7891} as well as they that dance{H2490} [shall say], All my fountains{H4599} are in thee.
As well the singers{H7891}{H8802)} as the players{H2490}{H8802)} on instruments shall be there: all my springs{H4599} are in thee.
Sela. Therfore the dwellinge of all syngers & daunsers is in the.
Aswell the singers as the players on instruments shall prayse thee: all my springs are in thee.
And the singers aswell as the players of instrumentes: yea al my fountaines are in thee.
As well the singers as the players on instruments [shall be there]: all my springs [are] in thee.
Those who sing as well as those who dance say, "All my springs are in you."
Singers also as players on instruments, All my fountains `are' in Thee!
They that sing as well as they that dance `shall say', All my fountains are in thee. Psalm 88 A Song, a Psalm of the sons of Korah; for the Chief Musician; set to Mahalath Leannoth. Maschil of Heman the Ezrahite.
They that sing as well as they that dance [shall say], All my fountains are in thee.
The players on instruments will be there, and the dancers will say, All my springs are in you.
Those who sing as well as those who dance say, "All my springs are in you." A Song. A Psalm by the sons of Korah. For the Chief Musician. To the tune of "The Suffering of Affliction." A contemplation by Heman, the Ezrahite.
As for the singers, as well as the pipers– all of them sing within your walls.
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25 Your procession has been seen, O God—the procession of my God, my King, into the sanctuary.
26 The singers go before, the musicians follow after, in the midst are the maidens playing tambourines.
7 My God, my soul is downcast within me. Therefore I will remember you from the land of the Jordan, the heights of Hermon, from Mount Mizar.
8 Deep calls to deep in the roar of your waterfalls; all your waves and breakers have swept over me.
3 To declare Your lovingkindness in the morning and Your faithfulness by night.
4 With the ten-stringed instrument, with the harp, and with the meditative sound of the lyre.
6 The LORD will record, when He registers the peoples: 'This one was born there.' Selah.
7 You are my hiding place; you will protect me from trouble and surround me with songs of deliverance. Selah.
20 The Lord will save me, and we will sing with stringed instruments all the days of our lives in the house of the Lord.
3 With joy, you will draw water from the wells of salvation.
5 Sing praises to the LORD with the lyre, with the lyre and the sound of song.
4 Even the sparrow has found a home, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young—at Your altars, O LORD of hosts, my King and my God.
5 Blessed are those who dwell in Your house, ever praising You. Selah.
6 Blessed is the one whose strength is in You, whose heart is set on pilgrimage.
15 You are a spring of gardens, a well of fresh water, flowing streams from Lebanon.
7 The LORD is my strength and my shield; my heart trusted in him, and I was helped. Therefore, my heart exults, and with my song I will praise him.
17 Then Israel sang this song: 'Spring up, O well—sing to it!'
3 As for the holy ones who are in the land, they are the excellent ones in whom is all my delight.
10 He sends springs into the valleys; they flow between the mountains.
7 The whole earth is at rest and at peace; they break forth into singing.
7 They set a net for my steps; my soul was bowed down. They dug a pit in my path, but they have fallen into it themselves. Selah.
16 Should your springs be scattered abroad, your streams of water in the public squares?
9 O God, I will sing a new song to You; with a ten-stringed harp I will make music to You.
22 I will also praise you with the harp for your faithfulness, my God; I will sing praises to you with the lyre, Holy One of Israel.
23 My lips will shout for joy when I sing praises to you—I, whom you have redeemed.
3 Let them praise His name with dancing; let them make music to Him with tambourines and harps.
29 You will sing as on the night of a sacred festival; your hearts will rejoice as when people go up with flutes to the mountain of the LORD, to the Rock of Israel.
63 Look at their sitting and their rising; I am the subject of their mocking song.
17 But as for me, I will sing of your strength and shout for joy in the morning for your steadfast love, for you have been a strong fortress for me, a refuge in my day of trouble.
3 Glorious things are spoken of you, city of God. Selah.
7 You have placed me in the lowest pit, in the darkest depths.
31 My harp is turned to mourning and my flute to the sound of weeping.
32 Envoys will come from Egypt; Cush will stretch out her hands to God.
2 Give thanks to the Lord with the lyre; sing praises to Him with a ten-stringed instrument.
3 Sing to Him a new song; play skillfully and shout with joy.
12 You have turned my mourning into dancing; You removed my sackcloth and clothed me with joy,
7 Truly He is my rock and my salvation; He is my fortress, I will not be shaken.
12 I wore sackcloth as my clothing and became a byword to them.
33 I will sing to the LORD all my life; I will sing praise to my God while I live.
1 A song, a psalm of David.
9 They feast on the abundance of your house, and you give them drink from the river of your delights.
3 He lifted me out of the pit of destruction, out of the miry clay. He set my feet on a rock and gave me a firm place to stand.
8 In your anger, O God, cast them down. Hold them accountable for their wickedness.
2 I will praise the LORD as long as I live; I will sing praises to my God while I have being.
17 His trouble will return upon his own head, and his violent deeds will fall on his own crown.
19 The Sovereign LORD is my strength; He makes my feet like the feet of a deer; He makes me tread on the heights. For the choir director, on my stringed instruments.
4 Then I will go to the altar of God, to God, my joy and delight. I will praise You with the harp, O God, my God.
1 For the director of music, a contemplative psalm of the sons of Korah.
4 Though its waters roar and foam, though the mountains quake with their surging. Selah.
4 All the kings of the earth will give you thanks, Lord, for they have heard the words of your mouth.