12 Praise the Lord, O Jerusalem: praise thy God, O Sion.

13 For he hath made fast the bars of thy gates: and hath blessed

thy children within thee.

14 He maketh peace in thy borders: and filleth thee with the

flour of wheat.

15 He sendeth forth his commandment upon earth: and his word

runneth very swiftly.

16 He giveth snow like wool: and scattereth the hoar-frost like

ashes.

17 He casteth forth his ice like morsels: who is able to abide his

frost?

18 He sendeth out his word, and melteth them: he bloweth with his

wind, and the waters flow.

19 He sheweth his word unto Jacob: his statutes and ordinances unto

Israel.

20 He hath not dealt so with any nation: neither have the heathen

knowledge of his laws.

PSALM 148. _Laudate Dominum_.

O praise the Lord of heaven: praise him in the height.

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