The Book of Psalms
Psalm 147 |
147:1 Praise the Lord, O Jerusalem: praise thy God, O Sion.
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147:1 Lauda Hierusalem Dominum lauda Deum tuum Sion
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147:2 Because he hath strengthened the bolts of thy gates, he hath blessed thy children within thee.
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147:2 Quoniam confortavit seras portarum tuarum benedixit filiis tuis in te
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147:3 Who hath placed peace in thy borders: and filleth thee with the fat of corn.
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147:3 Qui posuit fines tuos pacem et adipe frumenti satiat te
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147:4 Who sendeth forth his speech to the earth: his word runneth swiftly.
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147:4 Qui emittit eloquium suum terrae velociter currit sermo eius
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147:5 Who giveth snow like wool: scattereth mists like ashes.
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147:5 Qui dat nivem sicut lanam nebulam sicut cinerem spargit
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147:6 He sendeth his crystal like morsels: who shall stand before the face of his cold?
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147:6 Mittit cristallum suum sicut buccellas ante faciem frigoris eius quis sustinebit
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147:7 He shall send out his word, and shall melt them: his wind shall blow, and the waters shall run.
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147:7 Emittet verbum suum et liquefaciet ea flabit spiritus eius et fluent aquae
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147:8 Who declareth his word to Jacob: his justices and his judgments to Israel.
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147:8 Qui adnuntiat verbum suum Iacob iustitias et iudicia sua Israhel
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147:9 He hath not done in like manner to every nation: and his judgments he hath not made manifest to them. Alleluia.
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147:9 Non fecit taliter omni nationi et iudicia sua non manifestavit eis Alleluia
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