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Chapter 147
Psal | Geneva15 | 147:1 | Praise ye the Lord, for it is good to sing vnto our God: for it is a pleasant thing, and praise is comely. | |
Psal | Geneva15 | 147:8 | Which couereth the heauen with cloudes, and prepareth raine for the earth, and maketh the grasse to growe vpon the mountaines: | |
Psal | Geneva15 | 147:10 | He hath not pleasure in the strength of an horse, neither delighteth he in the legs of man. | |
Psal | Geneva15 | 147:13 | For he hath made the barres of thy gates strong, and hath blessed thy children within thee. | |
Psal | Geneva15 | 147:14 | He setteth peace in thy borders, and satisfieth thee with the floure of wheate. | |
Psal | Geneva15 | 147:15 | He sendeth foorth his commandement vpon earth, and his worde runneth very swiftly. | |
Psal | Geneva15 | 147:18 | He sendeth his worde and melteth them: he causeth his winde to blowe, and the waters flowe. | |