Psalms 147WBT

1Praise ye the LORD: for [it is] good to sing praises to our God; for [it is] pleasant; [and] praise is comely.

2The LORD buildeth up Jerusalem: he gathereth together the outcasts of Israel.

3He healeth the broken in heart, and bindeth up their wounds.

4He telleth the number of the stars; he calleth them all by [their] names.

5Great [is] our Lord, and of great power: his understanding [is] infinite.

6The LORD lifteth up the meek: he casteth the wicked down to the ground.

7Sing to the LORD with thanksgiving; sing praise upon the harp to our God:

8Who covereth the heaven with clouds, who prepareth rain for the earth, who maketh grass to grow upon the mountains.

9He giveth to the beast his food, [and] to the young ravens which cry.

10He delighteth not in the strength of the horse: he taketh not pleasure in the legs of a man.

11The LORD taketh pleasure in them that fear him, in those that hope in his mercy.

12Praise the LORD, O Jerusalem; praise thy God, O Zion.

13For he hath strengthened the bars of thy gates; he hath blessed thy children within thee.

14He maketh peace [in] thy borders, [and] filleth thee with the finest of the wheat.

15He sendeth forth his commandment [upon] earth: his word runneth very swiftly.

16He giveth snow like wool: he scattereth the hoar-frost like ashes.

17He casteth forth his ice like morsels: who can stand before his cold?

18He sendeth out his word, and melteth them: he causeth his wind to blow, [and] the waters flow.

19He showeth his word to Jacob, his statutes and his judgments to Israel.

20He hath not dealt so with any nation: and [as for his] judgments, they have not known them. Praise ye the LORD.

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