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Psalms 145.

The Book of Psalms

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Chapter 146

1

Praise ye Yahweh. Praise Yahweh, O my soul.

2

While I live will I praise Yahweh: I will sing praises unto my Elohim while I have any being.

3

Put not your trust in princes, nor in the son of man, in whom there is no help.

4

His breath goeth forth, he returneth to his earth; in that very day his thoughts perish.

5

Happy is he that hath the Elohim of Jacob for his help, whose hope is in Yahweh his Elohim:

6

Which made heaven, and earth, the sea, and all that therein is: which keepeth truth for ever:

7

Which executeth judgment for the oppressed: which giveth food to the hungry. Yahweh looseth the prisoners:

8

Yahweh openeth the eyes of the blind: Yahweh raiseth them that are bowed down: the Yahweh loveth the righteous:

9

Yahweh preserveth the strangers; he relieveth the fatherless and widow: but the way of the wicked he turneth upside down.

10

Yahweh shall reign for ever, even thy Elohim, O Zion, unto all generations. Praise ye Yahweh.

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