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 as well as they that dance [shall say], All my fountains are in thee.
As well the singers{H8802)} as the players{H8802)} on instruments shall be there: all my springs 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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25Your procession has been seen, O God—the procession of my God, my King, into the sanctuary.
26The singers go before, the musicians follow after, in the midst are the maidens playing tambourines.
7My 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.
8Deep calls to deep in the roar of your waterfalls; all your waves and breakers have swept over me.
3To declare Your lovingkindness in the morning and Your faithfulness by night.
4With the ten-stringed instrument, with the harp, and with the meditative sound of the lyre.
6The LORD will record, when He registers the peoples: 'This one was born there.' Selah.
7You are my hiding place; you will protect me from trouble and surround me with songs of deliverance. Selah.
20The Lord will save me, and we will sing with stringed instruments all the days of our lives in the house of the Lord.
3With joy, you will draw water from the wells of salvation.
5Sing praises to the LORD with the lyre, with the lyre and the sound of song.
4Even 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.
5Blessed are those who dwell in Your house, ever praising You. Selah.
6Blessed is the one whose strength is in You, whose heart is set on pilgrimage.
15You are a spring of gardens, a well of fresh water, flowing streams from Lebanon.
7The 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.
17Then Israel sang this song: 'Spring up, O well—sing to it!'
3As for the holy ones who are in the land, they are the excellent ones in whom is all my delight.
10He sends springs into the valleys; they flow between the mountains.
7The whole earth is at rest and at peace; they break forth into singing.
7They 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.
16Should your springs be scattered abroad, your streams of water in the public squares?
9O God, I will sing a new song to You; with a ten-stringed harp I will make music to You.
22I 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.
23My lips will shout for joy when I sing praises to you—I, whom you have redeemed.
3Let them praise His name with dancing; let them make music to Him with tambourines and harps.
29You 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.
63Look at their sitting and their rising; I am the subject of their mocking song.
17But 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.
3Glorious things are spoken of you, city of God. Selah.
7You have placed me in the lowest pit, in the darkest depths.
31My harp is turned to mourning and my flute to the sound of weeping.
32Envoys will come from Egypt; Cush will stretch out her hands to God.
2Give thanks to the Lord with the lyre; sing praises to Him with a ten-stringed instrument.
3Sing to Him a new song; play skillfully and shout with joy.
12You have turned my mourning into dancing; You removed my sackcloth and clothed me with joy,
7Truly He is my rock and my salvation; He is my fortress, I will not be shaken.
12I wore sackcloth as my clothing and became a byword to them.
33I will sing to the LORD all my life; I will sing praise to my God while I live.
1A song, a psalm of David.
9They feast on the abundance of your house, and you give them drink from the river of your delights.
3He 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.
8In your anger, O God, cast them down. Hold them accountable for their wickedness.
2I will praise the LORD as long as I live; I will sing praises to my God while I have being.
17His trouble will return upon his own head, and his violent deeds will fall on his own crown.
19The 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.
4Then 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.
1For the director of music, a contemplative psalm of the sons of Korah.
4Though its waters roar and foam, though the mountains quake with their surging. Selah.
4All the kings of the earth will give you thanks, Lord, for they have heard the words of your mouth.