Young's Literal Translation

Psalms 145

The Book of Psalms

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Chapter 146

1

Praise ye Jah! Praise, O my soul, Yehovah.

2

I praise Yehovah during my life, I sing praise to my God while I exist.

3

Trust not in princes -- in a son of man, For he hath no deliverance.

4

His spirit goeth forth, he returneth to his earth, In that day have his thoughts perished.

5

O the happiness of him Who hath the God of Jacob for his help, His hope is on Yehovah his God,

6

Making the heavens and earth, The sea and all that is in them, Who is keeping truth to the age,

7

Doing judgment for the oppressed, Giving bread to the hungry.

8

Yehovah is loosing the prisoners, Yehovah is opening (the eyes of) the blind, Yehovah is raising the bowed down, Yehovah is loving the righteous,

9

Yehovah is preserving the strangers, The fatherless and widow He causeth to stand, And the way of the wicked He turneth upside down.

10

Yehovah doth reign to the age, Thy God, O Zion, to generation and generation, Praise ye Jah!

Psalms 147

 

 

 

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