112:1Praise ye Jah! O the happiness of one fearing Jehovah, In His commands he hath delighted greatly.
112:2Mighty in the earth is his seed, The generation of the upright is blessed.
112:3Wealth and riches are in his house, And his righteousness is standing for ever.
112:4Light hath risen in darkness to the upright, Gracious, and merciful, and righteous.
112:5Good is the man -- gracious and lending, He sustaineth his matters in judgment.
112:6For -- to the age he is not moved; For a memorial age-during is the righteous.
112:7Of an evil report he is not afraid, Prepared is His heart, confident in Jehovah.
112:8Sustained is his heart -- he feareth not, Till that he look on his adversaries.
112:9He hath scattered -- hath given to the needy, His righteousness is standing for ever, His horn is exalted with honour.
112:10The wicked seeth, and hath been angry, His teeth he gnasheth, and hath melted, The desire of the wicked doth perish!
113:1Praise ye Jah! Praise, ye servants of Jehovah. Praise the name of Jehovah.
113:2The name of Jehovah is blessed, From henceforth, and unto the age.
113:3From the rising of the sun unto its going in, Praised is the name of Jehovah.
113:4High above all nations is Jehovah, Above the heavens is his honour.
113:5Who is as Jehovah our God, He is exalting Himself to sit?
113:6He is humbling Himself to look On the heavens and on the earth.
113:7He is raising up from the dust the poor, From a dunghill He exalteth the needy.
113:8To cause to sit with princes, With the princes of His people.
113:9Causing the barren one of the house to sit, A joyful mother of sons; praise ye Jah!
114:1In the going out of Israel from Egypt, The house of Jacob from a strange people,
114:2Judah became His sanctuary, Israel his dominion.
114:3The sea hath seen, and fleeth, The Jordan turneth backward.
114:4The mountains have skipped as rams, Heights as sons of a flock.
114:5What -- to thee, O sea, that thou fleest? O Jordan, thou turnest back!
114:6O mountains, ye skip as rams! O heights, as sons of a flock!
114:7From before the Lord be afraid, O earth, From before the God of Jacob,
114:8He is turning the rock to a pool of waters, The flint to a fountain of waters!