MS Tech Home  /  BibleDatabase Home  /  Tell a Friend  / About MS Tech /


Main Index: American Standard-ASV1901

 

Psalms 147

[1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [6] [7] [8] [9] [10] [11] [12] [13] [14] [15] [16] [17] [18] [19] [20] [21] [22] [23] [24] [25] [26] [27] [28] [29] [30] [31] [32] [33] [34] [35] [36] [37] [38] [39] [40] [41] [42] [43] [44] [45] [46] [47] [48] [49] [50] [51] [52] [53] [54] [55] [56] [57] [58] [59] [60] [61] [62] [63] [64] [65] [66] [67] [68] [69] [70] [71] [72] [73] [74] [75] [76] [77] [78] [79] [80] [81] [82] [83] [84] [85] [86] [87] [88] [89] [90] [91] [92] [93] [94] [95] [96] [97] [98] [99] [100] [101] [102] [103] [104] [105] [106] [107] [108] [109] [110] [111] [112] [113] [114] [115] [116] [117] [118] [119] [120] [121] [122] [123] [124] [125] [126] [127] [128] [129] [130] [131] [132] [133] [134] [135] [136] [137] [138] [139] [140] [141] [142] [143] [144] [145] [146] [147] [148] [149] [150]

PS 147:1 Praise ye Jehovah; For it is good to sing praises unto our God; For it is pleasant, `and' praise is comely.

PS 147:2 Jehovah doth build up Jerusalem; He gathereth together the outcasts of Israel.

PS 147:3 He healeth the broken in heart, And bindeth up their wounds.

PS 147:4 He counteth the number of the stars; He calleth them all by `their' names.

PS 147:5 Great is our Lord, and mighty in power; His understanding is infinite.

PS 147:6 Jehovah upholdeth the meek: He bringeth the wicked down to the ground.

PS 147:7 Sing unto Jehovah with thanksgiving; Sing praises upon the harp unto our God,

PS 147:8 Who covereth the heavens with clouds, Who prepareth rain for the earth, Who maketh grass to grow upon the mountains.

PS 147:9 He giveth to the beast his food, `And' to the young ravens which cry.

PS 147:10 He delighteth not in the strength of the horse: He taketh no pleasure in the legs of a man.

PS 147:11 Jehovah taketh pleasure in them that fear him, In those that hope in his lovingkindness.

PS 147:12 Praise Jehovah, O Jerusalem; Praise thy God, O Zion.

PS 147:13 For he hath strengthened the bars of thy gates; He hath blessed thy children within thee.

PS 147:14 He maketh peace in thy borders; He filleth thee with the finest of the wheat.

PS 147:15 He sendeth out his commandment upon earth; His word runneth very swiftly.

PS 147:16 He giveth snow like wool; He scattereth the hoar-frost like ashes.

PS 147:17 He casteth forth his ice like morsels: Who can stand before his cold?

PS 147:18 He sendeth out his word, and melteth them: He causeth his wind to blow, and the waters flow.

PS 147:19 He showeth his word unto Jacob, His statutes and his ordinances unto Israel.

PS 147:20 He hath not dealt so with any nation; And as for his ordinances, they have not known them. Praise ye Jehovah.

 

Created with BibleDatabase FREE HTMLCompiler