1 aPraise ye the Lord. Praise the Lord, O my soul.
2 While I live will I praise the Lord: I will sing praises unto my God while I have any being.
3 Put not your atrust in princes, nor in the son of man, in whom there is no help.
4 His abreath goeth forth, he returneth to his earth; in that very day his thoughts perish.
5 aHappy is he that hath the God of Jacob for his help, whose hope is in the Lord his God:
6 Which made heaven, and earth, the sea, and all that therein is: which keepeth truth for ever:
7 Which executeth judgment for the aoppressed: which giveth food to the hungry. The Lord looseth the prisoners:
10 The Lord shall reign for aever, even thy God, O Zion, unto all generations. Praise ye the Lord.