Psalms 48:1
A song, the psalme of the children of Corach. Great is God, and hyghly to be praysed: in the citie of our Lorde, his holy hyll.
A song, the psalme of the children of Corach. Great is God, and hyghly to be praysed: in the citie of our Lorde, his holy hyll.
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2The hyll of Sion is fayre in situation, and the ioy of the whole earth: vpon the north syde lyeth the citie of the great king.
3God is well knowen in her palaces: as a most sure refuge.
2God is great in Sion: and high aboue all people.
3They shall prayse thy name great & dreadfull: for it is holy, and a kynges power that loueth iudgement.
12Prayse God O Hierusalem: prayse thy Lorde O Sion.
1Prayse ye the Lorde, for it is a good thyng: sing psalmes vnto our Lorde, for it is a pleasaunt thing, his praise is to be desired.
8Lyke as we haue hearde, so haue we seene in the citie of God of hoastes: in the citie of our Lorde, God vpholdeth the same for euer. Selah.
9O Lorde we haue wayted: for thy louyng kindnesse in the myddest of thy temple.
10O Lorde, accordyng to thy name, so is thy prayse vnto the worldes ende: thy ryght hande is full of iustice.
11Mount Sion shall reioyce, and the daughters of Iuda shalbe glad: because of thy iudgementes.
3Great is God and most worthy to be praysed: and his greatnesse can not be searched out.
4For God is great and worthy of all prayse: he is more to be feared then all gods.
3Uery excellent thinges are spoken of thee: O thou citie of God. Selah.
1Prayse ye the Lorde, prayse ye the Lord in his sanctuarie: praise ye him in the firmament of his power.
2Prayse ye hym in his strength: prayse ye hym in his excellent greatnesse.
25For great is the Lorde, and worthy to be praysed exceedingly: he is to be feared aboue all gods.
9Magnifie God our Lorde, and kneele downe before his holy hyll: for God our Lorde is holy.
1To the chiefe musition in Neginoth, the psalme of Asaph, a song. In Iurie is God knowen: his name is great in Israel.
1To the chiefe musition vpon Gittith, a psalme of Dauid. O God our Lorde, howe excellent is thy name in all the earth? for that thou hast set thy glory aboue the heauens.
1Prayse ye the Lorde, prayse ye God out of heauen: prayse ye hym on hygh aboue.
21Blessed be God out of Sion: who dwelleth at Hierusalem. Prayse ye the Lorde.
1A psalme, the song of the sonnes of Corach. God loueth the gates of Sion more then all the dwellynges of Iacob: for her foundations are vpon the holy hilles.
3The name of God is to be praysed: from the rising vp of the sunne, vnto the goyng downe of the same.
4God is high aboue all Heathen: and his glory aboue the heauens.
5Who is like vnto God our Lord that dwelleth on hygh aboue all:
5The Lorde is exalted, for it is he that dwelleth on hye, he hath fylled Sion with iudgement and rygteousnesse.
2For God is hygh and terrible: he is the great king vpon all the earth.
13shoulde prayse the name of God: for his name only is most excellent, and his maiestie aboue earth and heauen.
4Yet the fludde by his ryuers shall make glad the citie of God: the holy place of the tabernacles of the most hyghest.
15As the hyll of Basan, so is Gods hill: euen an hygh hyll, as the hyll of Basan.
16Why skyp you so the high hylles? this is the Lordes hyll in the which it pleaseth hym to dwell, yea God wyll abyde in it for euer.
3For God is a great Lorde: and a great kyng aboue all gods.
9O God our Lorde: howe excellent great is thy name in all the earth?
19in the courtes of Gods house, euen in the myddest of thee O Hierusalem. Prayse ye the Lorde.
5Exalt thy selfe O Lord aboue the heauens: and let thy glory be aboue all the earth.
11Exalt thy selfe O Lord aboue the heauens: let thy glory be aboue al the earth.
2For they are named of the holy citie, and are grounded vpon the God of Israel, whose name is the Lorde of hoastes.
6Syng psalmes to the Lorde, syng psalmes: syng psalmes to our kyng, sing psalmes.
8Sion hearde of it, and reioyced: and the daughters of Iuda be glad, because of thy iudgementes O God.
1Prayse ye the Lorde, syng vnto God a newe song: he ought to be praysed in the congregation of saintes.
5Yea they wyll sing of the wayes of God: for great is the glory of God.
1A Psalme, the song for the sabbath day. It is a good thyng to confesse vnto God: and to syng psalmes vnto thy name O thou most hyghest.
3Who shal ascende into the hyll of God? or who shall ryse vp in his holy place?
4Thou art honourable: and of more puissaunce then the mountaynes of robbers.
11The God of hoastes is with vs: the Lorde of Iacob is our refuge. Selah.
1To the chiefe musition, a song (to be song) of the children of Corach vpon Alamoth. The Lorde is our refuge & strength: a helpe very easyly founde in troubles.
6Crye out, and sing thou that dwellest in Sion: for great is the holy one of Israel in the middest of thee.
16For God wyll buylde vp Sion: to be seene in his glorious maiestie.
9The princes of the people are assembled together for to be the people of the God of Abraham: for the shieldes of the earth be Gods, who is hyghly exalted.
21Blessed be God: for he hath shewed me marueylous great kindnes in a strong citie.