| Chapter 146 |
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Praise ye the Lord, because psalm is good: to our God be joyful and comely praise.
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The Lord buildeth up Jerusalem: he will gather together the dispersed of Israel.
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Who healeth the broken of heart, and bindeth up their bruises.
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Who telleth the number of the stars: and calleth them all by their names.
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Great is our Lord, and great is his power: and of his wisdom there is no number.
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The Lord lifteth up the meek, and bringeth the wicked down even to the ground.
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Sing ye to the Lord with praise: sing to our God upon the harp.
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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.
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Who giveth to beasts their food: and to the young ravens that call upon him.
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He shall not delight in the strength of the horse: nor take pleasure in the legs of a man.
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The Lord taketh pleasure in them that fear him: and in them that hope in his mercy.
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