Psalms 147
1Praise 2 for it is good to sing praises to our God; 2 for it is pleasant and fitting to praise him. 1
2The 2 He gathers together the outcasts of Israel. 1
3He 2 and binds up their wounds. 1
4He 2 He calls them all by their names. 1
5Great 2 His understanding is infinite. 1
6The 2 He brings the wicked down to the ground. 1
7Sing 2 Sing praises on the harp to our God, 1
8who covers 2 who prepares rain for the earth, 2 who makes grass grow on the mountains. 1
9He 2 and for the young ravens when they call. 1
10He 2 He takes no pleasure in the legs of a man. 1
11The 2 in those who hope in his loving kindness. 1
12Praise 2 Praise your God, Zion! 1
13For 2 He has blessed your children within you. 1
14He 2 He fills you with the finest of the wheat. 1
15He 2 His word runs very swiftly. 1
16He 2 and scatters frost like ashes. 1
17He 2 Who can stand before his cold? 1
18He 2 He causes his wind to blow, and the waters flow. 1
19He 2 his statutes and his ordinances to Israel. 1
20He 2 They don’t know his ordinances. 1 Praise the LORD! + 147:20 Hebrew: יה Yah