< Psalms 147 >

1 Praise ye the Lord, for it is good to sing vnto our God: for it is a pleasant thing, and praise is comely.
Praise all of you the LORD: for it is good to sing praises unto our God; for it is pleasant; and praise is comely.
2 The Lord doth builde vp Ierusalem, and gather together the dispersed of Israel.
The LORD does build up Jerusalem: he gathers together the outcasts of Israel.
3 He healeth those that are broken in heart, and bindeth vp their sores.
He heals the broken in heart, and binds up their wounds.
4 He counteth the nomber of the starres, and calleth them all by their names.
He tells the number of the stars; he calls them all by their names.
5 Great is our Lord, and great is his power: his wisdome is infinite.
Great is our Lord, and of great power: his understanding is infinite.
6 The Lord relieueth the meeke, and abaseth the wicked to the ground.
The LORD lifts up the meek: he casts the wicked down to the ground.
7 Sing vnto the Lord with prayse: sing vpon the harpe vnto our God,
Sing unto the LORD with thanksgiving; sing praise upon the harp unto our God:
8 Which couereth the heauen with cloudes, and prepareth raine for the earth, and maketh the grasse to growe vpon the mountaines:
Who covers the heaven with clouds, who prepares rain for the earth, who makes grass to grow upon the mountains.
9 Which giueth to beasts their foode, and to the yong rauens that crie.
He gives to the beast his food, and to the young ravens which cry.
10 He hath not pleasure in the strength of an horse, neither delighteth he in the legs of man.
He delights not in the strength of the horse: he takes not pleasure in the legs of a man.
11 But the Lord deliteth in them that feare him, and attende vpon his mercie.
The LORD takes pleasure in them that fear him, in those that hope in his mercy.
12 Prayse the Lord, O Ierusalem: prayse thy God, O Zion.
Praise the LORD, O Jerusalem; praise your God, O Zion.
13 For he hath made the barres of thy gates strong, and hath blessed thy children within thee.
For he has strengthened the bars of your gates; he has blessed your children within you.
14 He setteth peace in thy borders, and satisfieth thee with the floure of wheate.
He makes peace in your borders, and fills you with the finest of the wheat.
15 He sendeth foorth his commandement vpon earth, and his worde runneth very swiftly.
He sends forth his commandment upon earth: his word runs very swiftly.
16 He giueth snowe like wooll, and scattereth the hoare frost like ashes.
He gives snow like wool: he scatters the hoarfrost like ashes.
17 He casteth foorth his yce like morsels: who can abide the colde thereof?
He casts forth his ice like morsels: who can stand before his cold?
18 He sendeth his worde and melteth them: he causeth his winde to blowe, and the waters flowe.
He sends out his word, and melts them: he causes his wind to blow, and the waters flow.
19 He sheweth his word vnto Iaakob, his statutes and his iudgements vnto Israel.
He shows his word unto Jacob, his statutes and his judgments unto Israel.
20 He hath not dealt so with euery nation, neither haue they knowen his iudgements. Prayse ye the Lord.
He has not dealt so with any nation: and as for his judgments, they have not known them. Praise all of you the LORD.

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