Salmi 147

BIBBIA MARTINI	KING JAMES BIBLE
1 Alleluia. Lodate Dio. Loda, o Gerusalemme, il Signore: loda, o Sionne, il tuo Dio.	1 Praise ye the LORD: for it is good to sing praises unto our God; for it is pleasant; and praise is comely.
2 Perocché forti sbarre ha egli messe alle tue porte: ha benedetti i tuoi figliuoli dentro di te.	2 The LORD doth build up Jerusalem: he gathereth together the outcasts of Israel.
3 Egli ha messa ne' tuoi confini la pace, e di fior di frumento ti pasce.	3 He healeth the broken in heart, and bindeth up their wounds.
4 Egli manda la sua parola alla terra: la sua parola corre velocemente.	4 He telleth the number of the stars; he calleth them all by their names.
5 Ei da la neve come fiocchi di lana: come cenere sparge la nebbia.	5 Great is our Lord, and of great power: his understanding is infinite.
6 Manda il suo gelo come pezzi di pane: chi può reggere al freddo, ch'ei porta?	6 The LORD lifteth up the meek: he casteth the wicked down to the ground.
7 Manderà i suoi ordini, e farà, ch'i si sciolgano: soffierà lo spirito di lui, e scorreranno le acque.	7 Sing unto the LORD with thanksgiving; sing praise upon the harp unto our God:
8 Egli, che annunzia la sua parola a Giacobbe, i suoi precetti, e i suoi giudizj ad Israele.	8 Who covereth the heaven with clouds, who prepareth rain for the earth, who maketh grass to grow upon the mountains.
9 Non ha fatto cosi a tutte le nazioni, né ha manifestati ad essi i suoi giudizj. Alleluia.	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.