The paragraph Psalter, arranged for the use of choirs, by B.F. WestcottCambridge University Press, 1881 - 197 páginas |
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Página 86
... Edom will I cást out my shoe : Philístia , | be thou | glad of | me . Prayer in present need . " " 9 Who will lead me into the strong city : whó will | bring me | into | Edom ? To Hast not thou cast us | out , O God wilt not thou O Gód ...
... Edom will I cást out my shoe : Philístia , | be thou | glad of | me . Prayer in present need . " " 9 Who will lead me into the strong city : whó will | bring me | into | Edom ? To Hast not thou cast us | out , O God wilt not thou O Gód ...
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... Edom will I cast out my shoe ; * upón Phi - listia will I | triumph . Prayer in present need . 10 Who will lead me into the | strong | city and who will bring me | into | Edom ? II Hast not thou forsáken us , | O | God and wilt not thou ...
... Edom will I cast out my shoe ; * upón Phi - listia will I | triumph . Prayer in present need . 10 Who will lead me into the | strong | city and who will bring me | into | Edom ? II Hast not thou forsáken us , | O | God and wilt not thou ...
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... Edom O Lord , * in the day of Je- | rusalem how they said , Down with it , down with it | even | to the ground . 8 O daughter of Babylon | wasted with misery : yea happy shall he be that rewardeth thée , as | thou hast served us . 9 ...
... Edom O Lord , * in the day of Je- | rusalem how they said , Down with it , down with it | even | to the ground . 8 O daughter of Babylon | wasted with misery : yea happy shall he be that rewardeth thée , as | thou hast served us . 9 ...
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The paragraph Psalter, arranged for the use of choirs, by B.F. Westcott Brooke Foss Westcott (bp. of Durham) Visualização integral - 1879 |
Palavras e frases frequentes
a-bove a-gainst a-mong a-way áll álso ánd bless ye BROOKE FOSS WESTCOTT bút Canaan children of men deliver Deus doeth Domine doth Doxology dureth dwell earth Edom Egypt enemies éven evil éyes Father fear fore fróm give thanks unto glád glory Gód God's godly goeth hath heart heathen heaven hills Holy Ghost Israel Jacob judgements keep thy King land Lórd Lord hath loving-kindness magnify máke maketh mandments mércy mighty Morning Prayer mouth Náme óne pheme práise Praise the Lord PSALM Psalter pút rejoice right hand righteous sal-vation shalt thou shew Sion soul strength Thanksgiving thát thée thee O Lord thém thine things thou art thou hast thou Lord thou shalt thy Name thy right thy servant tongue trouble trust ungodly únto unto the Lord unto thee unto thy up-on upón voice waters wicked wickedness word worship yét
Passagens conhecidas
Página 117 - Blessed is the man whose strength is in thee ; in whose heart are the ways of them.
Página 158 - I will offer to thee the sacrifice of thanksgiving : and will call upon the Name of the LORD.
Página 113 - Thou preparedst room before it, and didst cause it to take deep root, and it filled the land. The hills were covered with the shadow of it, and the boughs thereof were like the goodly cedars. She sent out her boughs unto the sea, and her branches unto the river.
Página 138 - Of old hast THOU laid the foundation of the earth : And the heavens are the work of thy hands. They shall perish, but THOU shalt endure : Yea, all of them shall wax old like a garment ; As a vesture shalt THOU change them, and they shall be changed : But THOU art the same, And thy years shall have no end.
Página 15 - BLESSED is the man that hath not walked in the counsel of the ungodly, nor stood in the way of sinners : and hath not sat in the seat of the scornful.
Página 149 - They are carried up to the heaven, and down again to the deep ; their soul melteth away because of the trouble.
Página 63 - And that I may go unto the altar of GOD, even unto the GOD of my joy and gladness ; and upon the harp will I give thanks unto thee, O GOD, my GOD.
Página 36 - Some trust in chariots, and some in horses : but we will remember the name of the LORD our God.
Página 43 - When the wicked, even mine enemies and my foes, came upon me to eat up my flesh, they stumbled and fell.
Página 174 - Our soul is escaped even as a bird out of the snare of the fowler ; the snare is broken, and we are delivered.