Chapter 145
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Psalms
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Contents
1 | Praise ye the Lord. Praise the Lord, O my soul. |
2 | While I live will I praise the Lord: I will sing praises unto my God while I have any being. |
3 | Put not your trust in princes, nor in the son of man, in whom there is no help. |
4 | His breath goeth forth, he returneth to his earth; in that very day his thoughts perish. |
5 | Happy is he that hath the God of Jacob for his help, whose hope is in the Lord his God: |
6 | Which made heaven, and earth, the sea, and all that therein is: which keepeth truth for ever: |
7 | Which executeth judgment for the oppressed: which giveth food to the hungry. The Lord looseth the prisoners: |
8 | The Lord openeth the eyes of the blind: the Lord raiseth them that are bowed down: the Lord loveth the righteous: |
9 | The Lord preserveth the strangers; he relieveth the fatherless and widow: but the way of the wicked he turneth upside down. |
10 | The Lord shall reign for ever, even thy God, O Zion, unto all generations. Praise ye the Lord. |