Praise
ye the LORD.
Praise
the LORD,
O my soul.
While I live
will I praise
the LORD:
I will sing praises
unto my God
while I have any being.
Put not your trust
in princes,
nor in the son
of man,
in whom there is no help.
His breath
goeth forth,
he returneth
to his earth;
in that very day
his thoughts
perish.
Happy
is he that hath the God
of Jacob
for his help,
whose hope
is in the LORD
his God:
Which made
heaven,
and earth,
the sea,
and all that therein is: which keepeth
truth
for ever:
Which executeth
judgment
for the oppressed:
which giveth
food
to the hungry.
The LORD
looseth
the prisoners:
The LORD
openeth
the eyes of the blind:
the LORD
raiseth
them that are bowed down:
the LORD
loveth
the righteous:
The LORD
preserveth
the strangers;
he relieveth
the fatherless
and widow:
but the way
of the wicked
he turneth upside down.
The LORD
shall reign
for ever,
even thy God,
O Zion,
unto all
generations.
Praise
ye the LORD.