< Psalms 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.
سَبِّحُوا ٱلرَّبَّ، لِأَنَّ ٱلتَّرَنُّمَ لِإِلَهِنَا صَالِحٌ. لِأَنَّهُ مُلِذٌّ. ٱلتَّسْبِيحُ لَائِقٌ.١
2 The Lord doth builde vp Ierusalem, and gather together the dispersed of Israel.
ٱلرَّبُّ يَبْنِي أُورُشَلِيمَ. يَجْمَعُ مَنْفِيِّي إِسْرَائِيلَ.٢
3 He healeth those that are broken in heart, and bindeth vp their sores.
يَشْفِي ٱلْمُنْكَسِرِي ٱلْقُلُوبِ، وَيَجْبُرُ كَسْرَهُمْ.٣
4 He counteth the nomber of the starres, and calleth them all by their names.
يُحْصِي عَدَدَ ٱلْكَوَاكِبِ. يَدْعُو كُلَّهَا بِأَسْمَاءٍ.٤
5 Great is our Lord, and great is his power: his wisdome is infinite.
عَظِيمٌ هُوَ رَبُّنَا، وَعَظِيمُ ٱلْقُوَّةِ. لِفَهْمِهِ لَا إِحْصَاءَ.٥
6 The Lord relieueth the meeke, and abaseth the wicked to the ground.
ٱلرَّبُّ يَرْفَعُ ٱلْوُدَعَاءَ، وَيَضَعُ ٱلْأَشْرَارَ إِلَى ٱلْأَرْضِ.٦
7 Sing vnto the Lord with prayse: sing vpon the harpe vnto our God,
أَجِيبُوا ٱلرَّبَّ بِحَمْدٍ. رَنِّمُوا لِإِلَهِنَا بِعُودٍ.٧
8 Which couereth the heauen with cloudes, and prepareth raine for the earth, and maketh the grasse to growe vpon the mountaines:
ٱلْكَاسِي ٱلسَّمَاوَاتِ سَحَابًا، ٱلْمُهَيِّئِ لِلْأَرْضِ مَطَرًا، ٱلْمُنْبِتِ ٱلْجِبَالَ عُشْبًا،٨
9 Which giueth to beasts their foode, and to the yong rauens that crie.
ٱلْمُعْطِي لِلْبَهَائِمِ طَعَامَهَا، لِفِرَاخِ ٱلْغِرْبَانِ ٱلَّتِي تَصْرُخُ.٩
10 He hath not pleasure in the strength of an horse, neither delighteth he in the legs of man.
لَا يُسَرُّ بِقُوَّةِ ٱلْخَيْلِ. لَا يَرْضَى بِسَاقَيِ ٱلرَّجُلِ.١٠
11 But the Lord deliteth in them that feare him, and attende vpon his mercie.
يَرْضَى ٱلرَّبُّ بِأَتْقِيَائِهِ، بِٱلرَّاجِينَ رَحْمَتَهُ.١١
12 Prayse the Lord, O Ierusalem: prayse thy God, O Zion.
سَبِّحِي يَا أُورُشَلِيمُ ٱلرَّبَّ، سَبِّحِي إِلَهَكِ يَاصِهْيَوْنُ.١٢
13 For he hath made the barres of thy gates strong, and hath blessed thy children within thee.
لِأَنَّهُ قَدْ شَدَّدَ عَوَارِضَ أَبْوَابِكِ. بَارَكَ أَبْنَاءَكِ دَاخِلَكِ.١٣
14 He setteth peace in thy borders, and satisfieth thee with the floure of wheate.
ٱلَّذِي يَجْعَلُ تُخُومَكِ سَلَامًا، وَيُشْبِعُكِ مِنْ شَحْمِ ٱلْحِنْطَةِ.١٤
15 He sendeth foorth his commandement vpon earth, and his worde runneth very swiftly.
يُرْسِلُ كَلِمَتَهُ فِي ٱلْأَرْضِ. سَرِيعًا جِدًا يُجْرِي قَوْلَهُ.١٥
16 He giueth snowe like wooll, and scattereth the hoare frost like ashes.
ٱلَّذِي يُعطِي ٱلثَّلْجَ كَٱلصُّوفِ، وَيُذَرِّي ٱلصَّقِيعَ كَٱلرَّمَادِ.١٦
17 He casteth foorth his yce like morsels: who can abide the colde thereof?
يُلْقِي جَمْدَهُ كَفُتَاتٍ. قُدَّامَ بَرْدِهِ مَنْ يَقِفُ؟١٧
18 He sendeth his worde and melteth them: he causeth his winde to blowe, and the waters flowe.
يُرْسِلُ كَلِمَتَهُ فَيُذِيبُهَا. يَهُبُّ بِرِيحِهِ فَتَسِيلُ ٱلْمِيَاهُ.١٨
19 He sheweth his word vnto Iaakob, his statutes and his iudgements vnto Israel.
يُخْبِرُ يَعْقُوبَ بِكَلِمَتِهِ، وَإِسْرَائِيلَ بِفَرَائِضِهِ وَأَحْكَامِهِ.١٩
20 He hath not dealt so with euery nation, neither haue they knowen his iudgements. Prayse ye the Lord.
لَمْ يَصْنَعْ هَكَذَا بِإِحْدَى ٱلأُمَمِ، وَأَحْكَامُهُ لَمْ يَعْرِفُوهَا. هَلِّلُويَا.٢٠

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