Praise ye the Lord:
for it is good to sing praises unto our God;
for it is pleasant;
and praise is comely.

Great is our Lord, and of great power;
his understanding is infinite.

The Lord taketh pleasure
in them that fear him,
in those that hope in his mercy.

He maketh peace in thy borders,
and filleth thee with the finest of wheat.

Psalm 147

Where?

Put not your trust in princes,
nor in the son of man,
in whom there is no help.

Happy is he
that hath the God of Jacob for his help,
whose hope is in the Lord his God.

The Lord openeth the eyes of the blind:
the Lord raiseth them that are bowed down:
the Lord loveth the righteous.

Psalm 146