Psa 147 | Wycl | STEP | It is wel plesaunt to the Lord on men that dreden hym; and in hem that hopen on his mercy.

Psalms 147

1 It is wel plesaunt to the Lord on men that dreden hym; and in hem that hopen on his mercy. 2 Jerusalem, herie thou the Lord; Syon, herie thou thi God. 3 For he hath coumfortid the lockis of thi yatis; he hath blessid thi sones in thee. 4 Which hath set thi coostis pees; and fillith thee with the fatnesse of wheete. 5 Which sendith out his speche to the erthe; his word renneth swiftli. 6 Which yyueth snow as wolle; spredith abrood a cloude as aische. 7 He sendith his cristal as mussels; who schal suffre bifore the face of his cooldnesse? 8 He schal sende out his word, and schal melte tho; his spirit schal blowe, and watris schulen flowe. 9 Which tellith his word to Jacob; and hise riytfulnessis and domes to Israel. He dide not so to ech nacioun; and he schewide not hise domes to hem.