146 Praise Yah!
    Praise Yahweh, my soul.
² While I live, I will praise Yahweh.
    I will sing praises to my God as long as I exist.
³ Don’t put your trust in princes,
    in a son of man in whom there is no help.
⁴ His spirit departs, and he returns to the earth.
    In that very day, his thoughts perish.
⁵ Happy is he who has the God of Jacob for his help,
    whose hope is in Yahweh, his God:
⁶ who made heaven and earth,
    the sea, and all that is in them;
    who keeps truth forever;
⁷ who executes justice for the oppressed;
    who gives food to the hungry.
Yahweh frees the prisoners.
⁸     Yahweh opens the eyes of the blind.
    Yahweh raises up those who are bowed down.
    Yahweh loves the righteous.
⁹ Yahweh preserves the foreigners.
    He upholds the fatherless and widow,
    but he turns the way of the wicked upside down.
¹⁰ Yahweh will reign forever;
    your God, O Zion, to all generations.
Praise Yah!