1  Praise yee the Lord: prayse the Lord, O my soule.

2  While I liue, will I praise the Lord: I will sing praises vnto my God, while I haue any being.

3  Put not your trust in Princes: nor in the sonne of man, in whom there is no helpe.

4  His breath goeth foorth, he returneth to his earth: in that very day his thoughts perish.

5  Happy is he that hath the God of Iacob for his helpe: whose hope is in the Lord his God:

6  Which made heauen and earth, the Sea, and all that therein is: which keepeth trueth for euer:

7  Which executeth iudgement for the oppressed, which giueth food to the hungry: the Lord looseth the prisoners.

8  The Lord openeth the eyes of the blinde, the Lord raiseth them that are bowed downe: the Lord loueth the righteous.

9  The Lord preserueth the strangers, he relieueth the fatherlesse and widow: but the way of the wicked he turneth vpside downe.

10  The Lord shall reigne for euer, euen thy God, O Zion, vnto all generations: Praise ye the Lord.