3And thou art holy, thou that dwellest amid the praises of Israel.
3And thou art holy, thou that dwellest amid the praises of Israel.
1 {To the chief Musician. Upon Aijeleth-Shahar. A Psalm of David.} My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? why art thou far from my salvation, from the words of my groaning?
2 My God, I cry by day, and thou answerest not; and by night, and there is no rest for me:
3 And thou art holy, thou that dwellest amid the praises of Israel.
4 Our fathers confided in thee: they confided, and thou didst deliver them.
5 They cried unto thee, and were delivered; they confided in thee, and were not confounded.
22:3But thou [art] holy, [O thou] that inhabitest the praises of Israel.
22:3Yet you are enthroned as the Holy One; you are the praise of Israel.
22:3But thou dwellest in the holy place, the praise of Israel.
22:3But thou art holy, O thou that inhabitest the praises of Israel.
22:3But thou art holy, O thou that inhabitest the praises of Israel.
22:3But thou art holy, O thou that inhabitest the praises of Israel.
22:3But you are holy, you who inhabit the praises of Israel.
22:3And Thou art holy, Sitting — the Praise of Israel.
22:3But you are holy, O you that inhabit the praises of Israel.