1 Praise yee the Lord: prayse the Lord, O my soule.
2 While I liue, will I praise the Lord: I will sing praises vnto my God, while I haue any being.
3 Put not your trust in Princes: nor in the sonne of man, in whom there is no helpe.
4 His breath goeth foorth, he returneth to his earth: in that very day his thoughts perish.
5 Happy is he that hath the God of Iacob for his helpe: whose hope is in the Lord his God:
6 Which made heauen and earth, the Sea, and all that therein is: which keepeth trueth for euer:
7 Which executeth iudgement for the oppressed, which giueth food to the hungry: the Lord looseth the prisoners.
8 The Lord openeth the eyes of the blinde, the Lord raiseth them that are bowed downe: the Lord loueth the righteous.
9 The Lord preserueth the strangers, he relieueth the fatherlesse and widow: but the way of the wicked he turneth vpside downe.
10 The Lord shall reigne for euer, euen thy God, O Zion, vnto all generations: Praise ye the Lord.