Psalms 147

1 Prayse the euerlastyng. O prayse 'fee Lord, for it is a good thyng to sing prayses vnto our God: yea, a ioyful & pleasaunt thing is it to be thankeful. 2 The Lorde shall buylde vp Hierusalem, & gather together the outcastes of Israel. 3 He healeth the contryte in herte, and byndeth vp their woundes. 4 He telleth the numbre of the starres, and calleth them all by their names. 5 Great is our Lord, & great is his power: yea, hys wysdome is infinitie. 6 The Lord setteth vp the meke, and bryngeth the vngodly doune to the grounde. 7 O singe vnto the Lorde with thankesgeuyng, sing prayses vpon the harpe vnto our God. 8 Which couereth the heauen wyth cloudes, prepareth rayn for the earth, & maketh the grasse to growe vpon the mountaynes. 9 Which geueth fodre vnto the cattell, and fedeth the yong rauens that call vpon hym. 10 He hath no pleasure in the strengthe of an horse, neither deliteth he in any mans legges. 11 But the Lordes delyte is in them that feare hym, and put their trust in his mercy. 12 Prayse the Lord O Ierusalem, prayse thy God O Sion. 13 For he maketh fast 'fee barres of the gates, and blesseth the chyldren within the. 14 He maketh peace in thy borders, & filleth the with the floure of wheate. 15 He sendeth forth hys commaundemente vpon earth, his worde runneth swyftly. 16 He geueth snow lyke wolle, & scatereth 'fee hore frost lyke ashes. 17 He casteth forth hys yse lyke morsels, who is able to abyde hys frost? 18 He sendeth out hys woorde and mealteth them, he bloweth with hys wynd, & the waters flowe. 19 He sheweth hys woorde vnto Iacob, hys statutes and ordinaunces vnto Israel. 20 He hath not dealte so with all the Heathen, neither haue they knowlege of hys lawes. Prayse the euerlastyng.