Chapter 146
1	Praise 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 trust in princes, nor in the son of man, in whom there is no help.
4	His breath goeth forth, he returneth to his earth; in that very day his thoughts perish.
5	Happy 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 oppressed: which giveth 1food to the hungry. The LORD looseth the prisoners: 1 Gen 1:29, Psa 104:14, Acts 14:17
8	The LORD openeth the 1eyes of the blind: the LORD raiseth them that are bowed down: the LORD loveth the righteous: 1 Matt 9:30
9	The LORD preserveth the strangers; he relieveth the fatherless and widow: but the way of the wicked he turneth upside down.
10	The LORD shall reign for ever, even thy God, O Zion, unto all generations. Praise ye the LORD.

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