Douay Rheims Bible

Psalms 145

The Book of Psalms

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Chapter 146

1

Praise ye the Lord, because psalm is good: to our God be joyful and comely praise.

2

The Lord buildeth up Jerusalem: he will gather together the dispersed of Israel.

3

Who healeth the broken of heart, and bindeth up their bruises.

4

Who telleth the number of the stars: and calleth them all by their names.

5

Great is our Lord, and great is his power: and of his wisdom there is no number.

6

The Lord lifteth up the meek, and bringeth the wicked down even to the ground.

7

Sing ye to the Lord with praise: sing to our God upon the harp.

8

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.

9

Who giveth to beasts their food: and to the young ravens that call upon him.

10

He shall not delight in the strength of the horse: nor take pleasure in the legs of a man.

11

The Lord taketh pleasure in them that fear him: and in them that hope in his mercy.

Psalms 147

 

 

 

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