Psalms 146

1 Praise ye theLord. Praise theLord, O my soul.

2 While I live will I praise theLord: 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 theLordhis 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. TheLordlooseth the prisoners:

8 TheLordopeneth the eyes of the blind: theLordraiseth them that are bowed down: theLordloveth the righteous:

9 TheLordpreserveth the strangers; he relieveth the fatherless and widow: but the way of the wicked he turneth upside down.

10 TheLordshall reign for ever, even thy God, O Zion, unto all generations. Praise ye theLord.

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