Psalm 147

Praise ye the LORD:
for it is good to sing praises unto our God;
for it is pleasant and praise is fitting.
The LORD builds up Jerusalem;
he gathers together the outcasts of Israel.
He heals the broken hearted
and binds up their wounds.
He determines the number of stars
and calls them each by name.
Great is our Lord, and of great power;
his understanding is infinite.
The LORD lifts up the meek:
he casts the wicked down to the ground.
Sing unto the LORD with thanksgiving;
sing praise upon the harp unto our God:
Who covers the heavens with clouds,
who prepares rain for the earth,
who makes grass to grow upon the mountains..
He gives to the beast his food,
and to the young ravens which cry.
He delights not in the strength of the horse:
he takes not pleasure in the legs of a man.
The LORD takes pleasure in them that fear him,
in those that hope in his mercy.
Praise the LORD,
O Jerusalem;
praise your God, O Zion.
For he has strengthened the bars of your gates;
he has blessed your children within you.
He makes peace in your borders,
and fills you with the finest of the wheat.
He sends forth his commandment upon the earth:
his word runs swiftly.
He gives snow like wool:
he scatters the hoarfrost like ashes.
He casts forth his ice like morsels:
who can stand before his cold?
he sends out his word, and melts them:
he causes his wind to blow,
and the waters flow.
He shows his word unto Jacob,
his statutes and his judgements to Israel.
He has not dealt so with any nation:
and as for his judgements,
they have not known them.
Praise ye the LORd.