1Yo, praise the Lord! It’s mad chill to vibe and sing to our God; it’s just pleasant, fr.

2The Lord's out here building up Jerusalem, gathering all the lost peeps of Israel, no cap.

3He’s healing the broken-hearted and wrapping up their wounds, that’s some real rizz.

4He counts all the stars and knows them by name, like, that’s goated.

5Our Lord is straight-up great and super powerful; His understanding is infinite, periodt.

6The Lord lifts up the humble and throws down the wicked, that’s a savage move.

7Sing to the Lord with all the gratitude; bust out the harp and praise our God!

8He covers the sky with clouds, sends rain down for the earth, and makes grass grow on the mountains, it’s lit.

9He gives food to the animals and feeds the young ravens that are crying, that’s bussin’.

10He’s not about the horse's strength or the legs of a man; that doesn’t do it for Him, fr.

11The Lord vibes with those who fear Him and hope in His mercy, no cap.

12Praise the Lord, Jerusalem; shout out your God, Zion!

13He’s strengthened your gates and blessed your kids, that’s a whole vibe.

14He brings peace to your borders and fills you with the best wheat, no cap.

15He sends His command across the earth, and His word moves fast, fr.

16He gives snow like wool and scatters frost like ashes, that’s some cool stuff.

17He throws out ice like snacks; who can handle His cold?

18He sends His word to melt it all away; His wind blows, and the waters flow, it’s a whole mood.

19He shows His word to Jacob, His laws and judgments to Israel, that’s real.

20He hasn’t treated any other nation like this; they don’t even know His judgments. Praise the Lord!

1Praise ye the Lord: for it is good to sing praises unto our God; for it is pleasant; and praise is comely.

2The Lord doth build up Jerusalem: he gathereth together the outcasts of Israel.

3He healeth the broken in heart, and bindeth up their wounds.

4He telleth the number of the stars; he calleth them all by their names.

5Great is our Lord, and of great power: his understanding is infinite.

6The Lord lifteth up the meek: he casteth the wicked down to the ground.

7Sing unto the Lord with thanksgiving; sing praise upon the harp unto our God:

8Who covereth the heaven with clouds, who prepareth rain for the earth, who maketh grass to grow upon the mountains.

9He giveth to the beast his food, and to the young ravens which cry.

10He delighteth not in the strength of the horse: he taketh not pleasure in the legs of a man.

11The Lord taketh pleasure in them that fear him, in those that hope in his mercy.

12Praise the Lord, O Jerusalem; praise thy God, O Zion.

13For he hath strengthened the bars of thy gates; he hath blessed thy children within thee.

14He maketh peace in thy borders, and filleth thee with the finest of the wheat.

15He sendeth forth his commandment upon earth: his word runneth very swiftly.

16He giveth snow like wool: he scattereth the hoarfrost like ashes.

17He casteth forth his ice like morsels: who can stand before his cold?

18He sendeth out his word, and melteth them: he causeth his wind to blow, and the waters flow.

19He sheweth his word unto Jacob, his statutes and his judgments unto Israel.

20He hath not dealt so with any nation: and as for his judgments, they have not known them. Praise ye the Lord.