Psalms 87:7
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.
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.
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25 The singers went before, the minstrels followed after, in the midst of the ladies playing with tambourines,
26 "Bless God in the congregations, even the Lord in the assembly of Israel!"
7 Deep calls to deep at the noise of your waterfalls. All your waves and your billows have swept over me.
8 Yahweh will command his loving kindness in the daytime. In the night his song shall be with me: a prayer to the God of my life.
3 with the ten-stringed lute, with the harp, and with the melody of the lyre.
4 For you, Yahweh, have made me glad through your work. I will triumph in the works of your hands.
6 Yahweh will count, when he writes up the peoples, "This one was born there." Selah.
7 You are my hiding place. You will preserve me from trouble. You will surround me with songs of deliverance. Selah.
20 Yahweh will save me. Therefore we will sing my songs with stringed instruments all the days of our life in the house of Yahweh.
3 Therefore with joy you will draw water out of the wells of salvation.
5 Sing praises to Yahweh with the harp, with the harp and the voice of melody.
4 Blessed are those who dwell in your house. They are always praising you. Selah.
5 Blessed are those whose strength is in you; who have set their hearts on a pilgrimage.
6 Passing through the valley of Weeping, they make it a place of springs. Yes, the autumn rain covers it with blessings.
15 a fountain of gardens, a well of living waters, flowing streams from Lebanon. Beloved
7 Yahweh is my strength and my shield. My heart has trusted in him, and I am helped. Therefore my heart greatly rejoices. With my song I will thank him.
17 Then sang Israel this song: "Spring up, well; sing to it:
3 As for the saints who are in the earth, they are the excellent ones in whom is all my delight.
10 He sends forth springs into the valleys. They run among the mountains.
7 The whole earth is at rest, and is quiet. They break out song.
7 My heart is steadfast, God, my heart is steadfast. I will sing, yes, I will sing praises.
16 Should your springs overflow in the streets, streams of water in the public squares?
9 I will sing a new song to you, God. On a ten-stringed lyre, I will sing praises to you.
22 I will also praise you with the harp for your faithfulness, my God. I sing praises to you with the lyre, Holy One of Israel.
23 My lips shall shout for joy! My soul, which you have redeemed, sings praises to you!
3 Let them praise his name in the dance! Let them sing praises to him with tambourine and harp!
29 You will have a song, as in the night when a holy feast is kept; and gladness of heart, as when one goes with a flute to come to Yahweh's mountain, to Israel's Rock.
63 You see their sitting down, and their rising up; I am their song.
17 To you, my strength, I will sing praises. For God is my high tower, the God of my mercy. For the Chief Musician. To the tune of "The Lily of the Covenant." A teaching poem by David, when he fought with Aram Naharaim and with Aram Zobah, and Joab returned, and killed twelve thousand of Edom in the Valley of Salt.
3 Glorious things are spoken about you, city of God. Selah.
7 Your wrath lies heavily on me. You have afflicted me with all your waves. Selah.
31 Therefore my harp has turned to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of those who weep.
32 Sing to God, you kingdoms of the earth! Sing praises to the Lord! Selah.
2 Give thanks to Yahweh with the lyre. Sing praises to him with the harp of ten strings.
3 Sing to him a new song. Play skillfully with a shout of joy!
12 To the end that my heart may sing praise to you, and not be silent. Yahweh my God, I will give thanks to you forever! For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by David.
7 With God is my salvation and my honor. The rock of my strength, and my refuge, is in God.
12 Those who sit in the gate talk about me. I am the song of the drunkards.
33 I will sing to Yahweh as long as I live. I will sing praise to my God while I have any being.
1 My heart is steadfast, God. I will sing and I will make music with my soul.
9 For with you is the spring of life. In your light shall we see light.
3 He has put a new song in my mouth, even praise to our God. Many shall see it, and fear, and shall trust in Yahweh.
8 You number my wanderings. You put my tears into your bottle. Aren't they in your book?
2 While I live, I will praise Yahweh. I will sing praises to my God as long as I exist.
17 I will give thanks to Yahweh according to his righteousness, and will sing praise to the name of Yahweh Most High. For the Chief Musician; on an instrument of Gath. A Psalm by David.
19 Yahweh, the Lord, is my strength. He makes my feet like deer's feet, and enables me to go in high places. For the music director, on my stringed instruments.
4 Then I will go to the altar of God, to God, my exceeding joy. I will praise you on the harp, God, my God.
1 As the deer pants for the water brooks, so my soul pants after you, God.
4 There is a river, the streams of which make the city of God glad, the holy place of the tents of the Most High.
4 All the kings of the earth will give you thanks, Yahweh, for they have heard the words of your mouth.