KJV
Psalms 147

1:   Praise ye the LORD:

for it is good to sing praises unto our God; for it is pleasant; and praise is comely.
2:   The LORD doth build up Jerusalem: he gathereth together the outcasts of Israel.
3:   He healeth the broken in heart, and bindeth up their wounds.

4:   He telleth the number of the stars; he calleth them all by their names.
5:   Great is our Lord, and of great power: his understanding is infinite.

6:   The LORD lifteth up the meek: he casteth the wicked down to the ground.

7:   Sing unto the LORD with thanksgiving; sing praise upon the harp unto our God:

8:   Who covereth the heaven with clouds, who prepareth rain for the earth, who maketh grass to grow upon the mountains.
9:   He giveth to the beast his food, and to the young ravens which cry.

10:   He delighteth not in the strength of the horse: he taketh not pleasure in the legs of a man.
11:   The LORD taketh pleasure in them that fear him, in those that hope in his mercy.

12:   Praise the LORD, O Jerusalem; praise thy God, O Zion.
13:   For he hath strengthened the bars of thy gates; he hath blessed thy children within thee.
14:   He maketh peace in thy borders, and filleth thee with the finest of the wheat.

15:   He sendeth forth his commandment upon earth: his word runneth very swiftly.
16:   He giveth snow like wool: he scattereth the hoarfrost like ashes.
17:   He casteth forth his ice like morsels: who can stand before his cold?
18:   He sendeth out his word, and melteth them: he causeth his wind to blow, and the waters flow.

19:   He sheweth his word unto Jacob, his statutes and his judgments unto Israel.
20:   He hath not dealt so with any nation: and as for his judgments, they have not known them.

Praise ye the LORD.