| Chapter 146 |
1 | Praise ye the Lord, because psalm is good: to our God be joyful and comely praise. |
2 | The Lord buildeth up Jerusalem: he will gather together the dispersed of Israel. |
3 | Who healeth the broken of heart, and bindeth up their bruises. |
4 | Who telleth the number of the stars: and calleth them all by their names. |
5 | Great is our Lord, and great is his power: and of his wisdom there is no number. |
6 | The Lord lifteth up the meek, and bringeth the wicked down even to the ground. |
7 | Sing ye to the Lord with praise: sing to our God upon the harp. |
8 | Who covereth the heaven with clouds, and prepareth rain for the earth. Who maketh grass to grow on the mountains, and herbs for the service of men. |
9 | Who giveth to beasts their food: and to the young ravens that call upon him. |
10 | He shall not delight in the strength of the horse: nor take pleasure in the legs of a man. |
11 | The Lord taketh pleasure in them that fear him: and in them that hope in his mercy. |