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Psalms
Psalms 147
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He delighteth not in the strength of the horse: he taketh not pleasure in the legs of a man.
He sheweth his word unto Jacob, his statutes and his judgments unto Israel. {his word: Heb. his words}
He healeth the broken in heart, and bindeth up their wounds. {wounds: Heb. griefs}
Praise ye the LORD: for {it is} good to sing praises unto our God; for {it is} pleasant; {and} praise is comely.
The LORD doth build up Jerusalem: he gathereth together the outcasts of Israel.
He maketh peace {in} thy borders, {and} filleth thee with the finest of the wheat. {He...: Heb. Who maketh thy border peace} {finest...: Heb. fat of wheat}
He telleth the number of the stars; he calleth them all by {their} names.
He sendeth forth his commandment {upon} earth: his word runneth very swiftly.
Who covereth the heaven with clouds, who prepareth rain for the earth, who maketh grass to grow upon the mountains.
He casteth forth his ice like morsels: who can stand before his cold?
Sing unto the LORD with thanksgiving; sing praise upon the harp unto our God:
Praise the LORD, O Jerusalem; praise thy God, O Zion.
The LORD taketh pleasure in them that fear him, in those that hope in his mercy.
He sendeth out his word, and melteth them: he causeth his wind to blow, {and} the waters flow.
He hath not dealt so with any nation: and {as for his} judgments, they have not known them. Praise ye the LORD.
The LORD lifteth up the meek: he casteth the wicked down to the ground.
For he hath strengthened the bars of thy gates; he hath blessed thy children within thee.
He giveth snow like wool: he scattereth the hoarfrost like ashes.
He giveth to the beast his food, {and} to the young ravens which cry.
Great {is} our Lord, and of great power: his understanding {is} infinite. {his...: Heb. of his understanding there is no number}