Псалтирь 147
1 Хвалите Господа, яко благ псалом: Богови нашему да усладится хваление.
Praise YAH! For [it is] good to praise our God, For pleasant—lovely [is] praise.
2 Зиждай Иерусалима Господь: разсеяния Израилева соберет:
YHWH [is] building Jerusalem, He gathers the driven away of Israel.
3 изцеляяй сокрушенныя сердцем и обязуяй сокрушения их:
Who is giving healing to the broken of heart, And is binding up their griefs.
4 изчитаяй множество звезд, и всем им имена нарицаяй.
Appointing the number of the stars, He gives names to all of them.
5 Велий Господь наш, и велия крепость Его, и разума Его несть числа.
Our Lord [is] great, and abundant in power, There is no narration of His understanding.
6 Приемляй кроткия Господь, смиряяй же грешники до земли.
YHWH is causing the meek to stand, Making the wicked low to the earth.
7 Начните Господеви во исповедании, пойте Богови нашему в гуслех:
Answer to YHWH with thanksgiving, Sing to our God with a harp.
8 одевающему небо облаки, уготовляющему земли дождь: прозябающему на горах траву и злак на службу человеком:
Who is covering the heavens with clouds, Who is preparing rain for the earth, Who is causing grass to spring up [on] mountains,
9 дающему скотом пищу их, и птенцем врановым призывающым Его.
Giving to the beast its food, To the young of the ravens that call.
10 Не в силе констей восхощет, ниже в лыстех мужеских благоволит:
He does not delight in the might of the horse, He is not pleased in the legs of a man.
11 благоволит Господь в боящихся Его и во уповающих на милость Его.
YHWH is pleased with those fearing Him, With those waiting for His kindness.
12 Похвали, Иерусалиме, Господа, хвали Бога твоего, Сионе:
Glorify, O Jerusalem, YHWH, Praise your God, O Zion.
13 яко укрепи вереи врат твоих, благослови сыны твоя в тебе.
For He strengthened the bars of your gates, He has blessed your sons in your midst.
14 Полагаяй пределы твоя мир, и тука пшенична насыщаяй тя:
Who is making your border peace, He satisfies you [with] the fat of wheat.
15 посылаяй слово Свое земли, до скорости течет слово Его,
Who is sending forth His saying [on] earth, His word runs very speedily.
16 дающаго снег свой яко волну, мглу яко пепел посыпающаго,
Who is giving snow like wool, He scatters hoarfrost as ashes.
17 метающаго голоть Свой яко хлебы: противу лица мраза Его кто постоит?
Casting forth His ice like morsels, Who stands before His cold?
18 Послет слово Свое, и истает я: дхнет дух Его, и потекут воды.
He sends forth His word and melts them, He causes His wind to blow—the waters flow.
19 Возвещаяй слово Свое Иакову, оправдания и судбы Своя Израилеви:
Declaring His words to Jacob, His statutes and His judgments to Israel.
20 не сотвори тако всякому языку, и судбы Своя не яви им.
He has not done so to any nation, As for judgments, they have not known them. Praise YAH!
