Psalms 147:4-12

⁴Which numbereth the multitude of stars; and calleth names to all those or them.

⁵Our Lord is great, and his virtue is great; and of his wisdom there is no number.

⁶The Lord taketh up mild men; forsooth he maketh low sinners till to the earth.

⁷Before sing ye to the Lord in acknowledging; say ye psalm to our God in an harp.

⁸Which covereth heaven with clouds; and maketh ready rain to the earth. Which bringeth forth hay in hills; and herb to the service of men.

⁹Which giveth meat to their work beasts; and to the birds of crows calling him.

¹⁰He shall not have will in the strength of an horse; neither it shall be well pleasant or well pleased to him in the legs of a man.

¹¹It is well pleasant or well pleased to the Lord on men that dread him; and in them that hope in his mercy.

¹²Jerusalem, praise thou the Lord; Zion, praise thou thy God.