Psalms Chapter 147
Ayo, give props to the Lord! It’s super chill to vibe and sing to our God; it’s just hella nice, fr.
Praise ye the LORD: for {it is} good to sing praises unto our God; for {it is} pleasant; {and} praise is comely.
The Lord's out here constructing Jerusalem, rounding up all the lost homies of Israel, no cap.
The LORD doth build up Jerusalem: he gathereth together the outcasts of Israel.
He’s mending the broken-hearted and bandaging their wounds, that’s some serious rizz.
He healeth the broken in heart, and bindeth up their wounds. {wounds: Heb. griefs}
He counts every star and knows them by name, like, that’s next level.
He telleth the number of the stars; he calleth them all by {their} names.
Our Lord is straight fire and mega powerful; His wisdom is limitless, periodt.
Great {is} our Lord, and of great power: his understanding {is} infinite. {his...: Heb. of his understanding there is no number}
The Lord lifts up the low-key and brings down the wicked, that’s a savage flex.
The LORD lifteth up the meek: he casteth the wicked down to the ground.
Sing to the Lord with all the thanks; grab the harp and give props to our God!
Sing unto the LORD with thanksgiving; sing praise upon the harp unto our God:
He blankets the sky with clouds, sends down rain for the earth, and makes the grass pop up on the hills, it’s lit.
Who covereth the heaven with clouds, who prepareth rain for the earth, who maketh grass to grow upon the mountains.
He feeds the animals and takes care of the baby ravens that are crying, that’s bussin’.
He giveth to the beast his food, {and} to the young ravens which cry.
He doesn’t care about the strength of horses or the power of men; that’s not His vibe, fr.
He delighteth not in the strength of the horse: he taketh not pleasure in the legs of a man.
The Lord connects with those who respect Him and trust in His mercy, no cap.
The LORD taketh pleasure in them that fear him, in those that hope in his mercy.
Give praise to the Lord, Jerusalem; shout out to your God, Zion!
Praise the LORD, O Jerusalem; praise thy God, O Zion.
He’s boosted your gates and blessed your kiddos, that’s a whole vibe.
For he hath strengthened the bars of thy gates; he hath blessed thy children within thee.
He brings peace to your borders and fills you up with the finest wheat, no cap.
He maketh peace {in} thy borders, {and} filleth thee with the finest of the wheat. {He...: Heb. Who maketh thy border peace} {finest...: Heb. fat of wheat}
He sends His command across the world, and His word moves quick, fr.
He sendeth forth his commandment {upon} earth: his word runneth very swiftly.
He drops snow like wool and spreads frost like ashes, that’s some dope stuff.
He giveth snow like wool: he scattereth the hoarfrost like ashes.
He shoots out ice like snacks; who can stand His chill?
He casteth forth his ice like morsels: who can stand before his cold?
He sends His word to melt it all down; His breeze blows, and the waters flow, it’s a whole mood.
He sendeth out his word, and melteth them: he causeth his wind to blow, {and} the waters flow.
He reveals His word to Jacob, His laws and judgments to Israel, that’s real talk.
He sheweth his word unto Jacob, his statutes and his judgments unto Israel. {his word: Heb. his words}
He hasn’t dealt with any other nation like this; they don’t even know His judgments. Praise the Lord!
He hath not dealt so with any nation: and {as for his} judgments, they have not known them. Praise ye the LORD.