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Bible Verses About Psalms
Key Bible Verses
Who is as Jehovah our God, He is exalting Himself to sit?
He is humbling Himself to look On the heavens and on the earth.
He is raising up from the dust the poor, From a dunghill He exalteth the needy.
To cause to sit with princes, With the princes of His people.
Causing the barren one of the house to sit, A joyful mother of sons; praise ye Jah!
In the going out of Israel from Egypt, The house of Jacob from a strange people,
Judah became His sanctuary, Israel his dominion.
The sea hath seen, and fleeth, The Jordan turneth backward.
The mountains have skipped as rams, Heights as sons of a flock.
What--to thee, O sea, that thou fleest? O Jordan, thou turnest back!
O mountains, ye skip as rams! O heights, as sons of a flock!
From before the Lord be afraid, O earth, From before the God of Jacob,
He is turning the rock to a pool of waters, The flint to a fountain of waters!
A Song of the Ascents. Unto Jehovah in my distress I have called, And He answereth me.
O Jehovah, deliver my soul from a lying lip, From a deceitful tongue!
What doth He give to thee? And what doth He add to thee? O deceitful tongue!
Sharp arrows of a mighty one, with broom-coals.
Woe to me, for I have inhabited Mesech, I have dwelt with tents of Kedar.
Too much hath my soul dwelt with him who is hating peace.
I am peace, and when I speak they are for war!
A Song of the Ascents. I lift up mine eyes unto the hills, Whence doth my help come?
My help is from Jehovah, maker of heaven and earth,
He suffereth not thy foot to be moved, Thy preserver slumbereth not.
Lo, He slumbereth not, nor sleepeth, He who is preserving Israel.
Jehovah is thy preserver, Jehovah is thy shade on thy right hand,