Psalms 87:7
Singers also as players on instruments, All my fountains `are' in Thee!
Singers also as players on instruments, All my fountains `are' in Thee!
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25Singers have been before, Behind `are' players on instruments, In the midst virgins playing with timbrels.
26In assemblies bless ye God, The Lord -- from the fountain of Israel.
7Deep unto deep is calling At the noise of Thy water-spouts, All Thy breakers and Thy billows passed over me.
8By day Jehovah commandeth His kindness, And by night a song `is' with me, A prayer to the God of my life.
3On ten strings and on psaltery, On higgaion, with harp.
4For Thou hast caused me to rejoice, O Jehovah, in Thy work, Concerning the works of Thy hands I sing.
6Jehovah doth recount in the describing of the peoples, `This `one' was born there.' Selah.
7Thou `art' a hiding-place for me, From distress Thou dost keep me, `With' songs of deliverance dost compass me. Selah.
20Like myself to-day -- a father to sons Doth make known of Thy faithfulness, O Jehovah -- to save me: And my songs we sing all days of our lives In the house of Jehovah.'
3And ye have drawn waters with joy Out of the fountains of salvation,
5Sing to Jehovah with harp, With harp, and voice of praise,
4O the happiness of those inhabiting Thy house, Yet do they praise Thee. Selah.
5O the happiness of a man whose strength is in Thee, Highways `are' in their heart.
6Those passing through a valley of weeping, A fountain do make it, Blessings also cover the director.
15A fount of gardens, a well of living waters, And flowings from Lebanon!
7Jehovah `is' my strength, and my shield, In Him my heart trusted, and I have been helped. And my heart exulteth, And with my song I thank Him.
17Then singeth Israel this song, concerning the well -- they have answered to it:
3For the holy ones who `are' in the land, And the honourable, all my delight `is' in them.
10Who is sending forth fountains in valleys, Between hills they go on.
7At rest -- quiet hath been all the earth, They have broken forth `into' singing.
7Prepared is my heart, O God, Prepared is my heart, I sing and praise.
16Let thy fountains be scattered abroad, In broad places rivulets of waters.
9O God, a new song I sing to Thee, On a psaltery of ten strings I sing praise to Thee.
22I also thank Thee with a vessel of psaltery, Thy truth, O my God, I sing to Thee with a harp, O Holy One of Israel,
23My lips cry aloud when I sing praise to Thee, And my soul that Thou hast redeemed,
3They praise His name in a dance, With timbrel and harp sing praise to Him.
29Singing is to you as in a night sanctified for a festival, And joy of heart as he who is going with a pipe, To go in to the mountain of Jehovah, Unto the rock of Israel.
63Their sitting down, and their rising up, Behold attentively, I `am' their song.
17O my Strength, unto Thee I sing praise, For God `is' my tower, the God of my kindness!
3Honourable things are spoken in Thee, O city of God. Selah.
7Upon me hath Thy fury lain, And `with' all Thy breakers Thou hast afflicted. Selah.
31And my harp doth become mourning, And my organ the sound of weeping.
32Kingdoms of the earth, sing ye to God, Praise ye the Lord. Selah.
2Give ye thanks to Jehovah with a harp, With psaltery of ten strings sing praise to Him,
3Sing ye to Him a new song, Play skilfully with shouting.
12So that honour doth praise Thee, and is not silent, O Jehovah, my God, to the age I thank Thee!
7On God `is' my salvation, and my honour, The rock of my strength, my refuge `is' in God.
12Those sitting at the gate meditate concerning me, And those drinking strong drink, Play on instruments.
33I sing to Jehovah during my life, I sing praise to my God while I exist.
1A Song, a Psalm of David. Prepared is my heart, O God, I sing, yea, I sing praise, also my honour.
9For with Thee `is' a fountain of life, In Thy light we see light.
3And He putteth in my mouth a new song, `Praise to our God.' Many do see and fear, and trust in Jehovah.
8My wandering Thou hast counted, Thou -- place Thou my tear in Thy bottle, Are they not in Thy book?
2I praise Jehovah during my life, I sing praise to my God while I exist.
17I thank Jehovah, According to His righteousness, And praise the name of Jehovah Most High!
19Jehovah the Lord `is' my strength, And He doth make my feet like hinds, And on my high-places causeth me to tread. To the overseer with my stringed instruments!
4And I go in unto the altar of God, Unto God, the joy of my rejoicing. And I thank Thee with a harp, O God, my God.
1To the Overseer. -- An Instruction. By sons of Korah. As a hart doth pant for streams of water, So my soul panteth toward Thee, O God.
4A river -- its rivulets rejoice the city of God, Thy holy place of the tabernacles of the Most High.
4O Jehovah, all kings of earth confess Thee, When they have heard the sayings of Thy mouth.