Praise ye Jah! For it is good to praise our God, For
pleasant -- comely is praise.
Building Jerusalem is Jehovah, The driven away of
Israel He gathereth.
Who is giving healing to the broken of heart, And is binding
up their griefs.
Appointing the number of the stars, To all them He giveth
Great is our Lord, and abundant in power, Of His
understanding there is no narration.
Jehovah is causing the meek to stand, Making low the wicked
unto the earth.
Answer ye to Jehovah with thanksgiving, Sing ye to our God
with a harp.
Who is covering the heavens with clouds, Who is preparing
for the earth rain, Who is causing grass to spring up on mountains,
Giving to the beast its food, To the young of the ravens
Not in the might of the horse doth He delight, Not in the
legs of a man is He pleased.
Jehovah is pleased with those fearing Him, With those
waiting for His kindness.
Glorify, O Jerusalem, Jehovah, Praise thy God, O Zion.
For He did strengthen the bars of thy gates, He hath blessed
thy sons in thy midst.
Who is making thy border peace, With the fat of wheat
He satisfieth Thee.
Who is sending forth His saying on earth, Very
speedily doth His word run.
Who is giving snow like wool, Hoar-frost as ashes He
Casting forth His ice like morsels, Before His cold who doth
He sendeth forth His word and melteth them, He causeth His
wind to blow -- the waters flow.
Declaring His words to Jacob, His statutes and His judgments
He hath not done so to any nation, As to judgments, they
have not known them. Praise ye Jah!