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Psalms 112,113,114
Psalms 112
1Praise the LORD! Blessed is the man who fears the LORD, Who delights greatly in His commandments.
2His descendants will be mighty on earth; The generation of the upright will be blessed.
3Wealth and riches will be in his house, And his righteousness endures forever.
4Unto the upright there arises light in the darkness; He is gracious, and full of compassion, and righteous.
5A good man deals graciously and lends; He will guide his affairs with discretion.
6Surely he will never be shaken; The righteous will be in everlasting remembrance.
7He will not be afraid of evil tidings; His heart is steadfast, trusting in the LORD.
8His heart is established; He will not be afraid, Until he sees his desire upon his enemies.
9He has dispersed abroad, He has given to the poor; His righteousness endures forever; His horn will be exalted with honor.
10The wicked will see it and be grieved; He will gnash his teeth and melt away; The desire of the wicked shall perish.
Psalms 113
1Praise the LORD! Praise, O servants of the LORD, Praise the name of the LORD!
2Blessed be the name of the LORD From this time forth and forevermore!
3From the rising of the sun to its going down The LORD’s name is to be praised.
4The LORD is high above all nations, His glory above the heavens.
5Who is like the LORD our God, Who dwells on high,
6Who humbles Himself to behold The things that are in the heavens and in the earth?
7He raises the poor out of the dust, And lifts the needy out of the ash heap,
8That He may seat him with princes— With the princes of His people.
9He grants the barren woman a home, Like a joyful mother of children. Praise the LORD!
Psalms 114
1When Israel went out of Egypt, The house of Jacob from a people of strange language,
2Judah became His sanctuary, And Israel His dominion.
3The sea saw it and fled; Jordan turned back.
4The mountains skipped like rams, The little hills like lambs.
5What ails you, O sea, that you fled? O Jordan, that you turned back?
6O mountains, that you skipped like rams? O little hills, like lambs?
7Tremble, O earth, at the presence of the Lord, At the presence of the God of Jacob,
8Who turned the rock into a pool of water, The flint into a fountain of waters.