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He Builds Up Jerusalem

Psalm 147

How good it is to sing praises to our God.
How pleasant and fitting is praise.
Adonai builds up Jerusalem.
He gathers together the exiles of Israel.
He heals the brokenhearted
and binds up their wounds.
He determines the number of the stars.
He gives them all their names.
Great is our Lord and mighty in power—
His understanding is infinite!
Adonai upholds the humble.
He brings the wicked to the ground.
Sing to Adonai with thanksgiving.
Sing praises to our God on the harp.
He covers the sky with clouds.
He provides rain for the earth.
He makes grass sprout on the hills.
He gives food to the cattle
and to the young ravens which cry.
10 He delights not in the horse’s strength,
nor takes pleasure in a man’s legs.
11 Adonai delights in those who revere Him,
in those who trust in His lovingkindness.

12 Exalt Adonai, O Jerusalem!
Praise your God, O Zion!
13 For He strengthens the bars of your gates.
He blesses your children within you.
14 He puts shalom within your borders.
He satisfies you with the finest wheat.
15 He sends earth His command—
His word runs swiftly.
16 He gives snow like wool.
He scatters frost like ashes.
17 He hurls down His hail like pebbles—
    who can stand before His cold?
18 He sends forth His word and melts them.
He makes His wind blow and waters flow.
19 He declares His word to Jacob,
His decrees and His rulings to Israel.
20 He has not done so with any other nation.
They have not known His judgments.