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147:0Praise for God's Care for Jerusalem
147:1Praise the Lord! How good it is to sing praises to our God; for he is gracious, and a song of praise is fitting.
147:2The Lord builds up Jerusalem; he gathers the outcasts of Israel.
147:3He heals the brokenhearted, and binds up their wounds.
147:4He determines the number of the stars; he gives to all of them their names.
147:5Great is our Lord, and abundant in power; his understanding is beyond measure.
147:6The Lord lifts up the downtrodden; he casts the wicked to the ground.
147:7Sing to the Lord with thanksgiving; make melody to our God on the lyre.
147:8He covers the heavens with clouds, prepares rain for the earth, makes grass grow on the hills.
147:9He gives to the animals their food, and to the young ravens when they cry.
147:10His delight is not in the strength of the horse, nor his pleasure in the speed of a runner;
147:11but the Lord takes pleasure in those who fear him, in those who hope in his steadfast love.
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