Psalms 92:4
For Thou hast caused me to rejoice, O Jehovah, in Thy work, Concerning the works of Thy hands I sing.
For Thou hast caused me to rejoice, O Jehovah, in Thy work, Concerning the works of Thy hands I sing.
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5How great have been Thy works, O Jehovah, Very deep have been Thy thoughts.
3On ten strings and on psaltery, On higgaion, with harp.
6For Thou makest him blessings for ever, Thou dost cause him to rejoice with joy, By Thy countenance.
31The honour of Jehovah is to the age, Jehovah rejoiceth in His works,
14I confess Thee, because that `with' wonders I have been distinguished. Wonderful `are' Thy works, And my soul is knowing `it' well.
2Great `are' the works of Jehovah, Sought out by all desiring them.
10Confess Thee O Jehovah, do all Thy works, And Thy saints do bless Thee.
1O Jehovah, my God `art' Thou, I exalt Thee, I confess Thy name, For Thou hast done a wonderful thing, Counsels of old, stedfastness, O stedfast One.
7Thou hast given joy in my heart, From the time their corn and their wine Have been multiplied.
8Jehovah doth perfect for me, O Jehovah, Thy kindness `is' to the age, The works of Thy hands let not fall!
12O Jehovah, Thou appointest peace to us, For, all our works also Thou hast wrought for us.
16Let Thy work appear unto Thy servants, And Thine honour on their sons.
17And let the pleasantness of Jehovah our God be upon us, And the work of our hands establish on us, Yea, the work of our hands establish it!
5I have remembered days of old, I have meditated on all Thine acts, On the work of Thy hand I muse.
73`Yod.' Thy hands made me and establish me, Cause me to understand, and I learn Thy commands.
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,
11Thou hast turned my mourning to dancing for me, Thou hast loosed my sackcloth, And girdest me `with' joy.
12So that honour doth praise Thee, and is not silent, O Jehovah, my God, to the age I thank Thee!
1To the Overseer, `On the Death of Labben.' -- A Psalm of David. I confess, O Jehovah, with all my heart, I recount all Thy wonders,
2I rejoice and exult in Thee, I praise Thy Name, O Most High.
1A Psalm. -- A song of the dedication of the house of David. I exalt Thee, O Jehovah, For Thou hast drawn me up, and hast not let mine enemies rejoice over me.
28Thou didst make known to me ways of life, Thou shalt fill me with joy with Thy countenance.
27And they know that this `is' Thy hand, Thou, O Jehovah, Thou hast done it.
3Jehovah did great things with us, We have been joyful.
24This `is' the day Jehovah hath made, We rejoice and are glad in it.
24How many have been Thy works, O Jehovah, All of them in wisdom Thou hast made, Full is the earth of thy possessions.
28My God Thou `art', and I confess Thee, My God, I exalt Thee.
7To sound with a voice of confession, And to recount all Thy wonders.
1To the Overseer. -- A Psalm of David. Jehovah, in Thy strength is the king joyful, In Thy salvation how greatly he rejoiceth.
35And Thou givest to me the shield of Thy salvation, And Thy right hand doth support me, And Thy lowliness maketh me great.
25Beforetime the earth Thou didst found, And the work of Thy hands `are' the heavens.
13Thou hast an arm with might, Strong is Thy hand -- high Thy right hand.
7I rejoice, and am glad in Thy kindness, In that Thou hast seen mine affliction, Thou hast known in adversities my soul.
6Blessed `is' Jehovah, For He hath heard the voice of my supplications.
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.
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.
4Shout to Jehovah, all the earth, Break forth, and cry aloud, and sing.
5Sing to Jehovah with harp, With harp, and voice of praise,
8Thy hands have taken pains about me, And they make me together round about, And Thou swallowest me up!
34Sweet is my meditation on Him, I -- I do rejoice in Jehovah.
12And I have meditated on all Thy working, And I talk concerning Thy doings.
1A Psalm. -- A Song for the sabbath-day. Good to give thanks to Jehovah, And to sing praises to Thy name, O Most High,
10and, `Thou, at the beginning, Lord, the earth didst found, and a work of thy hands are the heavens;
2The labour of thy hands thou surely eatest, Happy `art' thou, and good `is' to thee.
4A memorial He hath made of His wonders, Gracious and merciful `is' Jehovah.
16The right hand of Jehovah is exalted, The right hand of Jehovah is doing valiantly.
12And God `is' my king of old, Working salvation in the midst of the earth.
17God, Thou hast taught me from my youth, And hitherto I declare Thy wonders.
3For I see Thy heavens, a work of Thy fingers, Moon and stars that Thou didst establish.