Psalms 146

Praise Yah!
Praise the  Lord, my soul.
While I live, I will praise the  Lord.
I will sing praises to my God as long as I exist.
Do not put your trust in princes,
each a son of man in whom there is no help.
His spirit departs, and he returns to the earth.
In that very day, his thoughts perish.
Happy is he who has the God of Jacob for his help,
whose hope is in the  Lord, his God:
who made heaven and earth,
the sea, and all that is in them;
who keeps truth forever;
who executes justice for the oppressed;
who gives food to the hungry.
The  Lord frees the prisoners.
The  Lord opens the eyes of the blind.
The  Lord raises up those who are bowed down.
The  Lord loves the righteous.
The  Lord preserves the foreigners.
He upholds the fatherless and widow,
but the way of the wicked he turns upside down.
10 The  Lord will reign forever;
your God, O Zion, to all generations.
Praise Yah!
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