Catholic Public Domain Version
"He sends his ice crystals like morsels. Who can stand firm before the face of his cold? "
— Psalms 147:6, Catholic Public Domain Version
“The Lord lifteth up the meek: he casteth the wicked down to the ground.”
“Jehovah upholdeth the meek: He bringeth the wicked down to the ground. ”
“Yahweh upholds the humble. He brings the wicked down to the ground.”
“The LORD lifts up the oppressed, but knocks the wicked to the ground.”
“He sendeth his crystal like morsels: who shall stand before the face of his cold?”
“The Lord gives help to the poor in spirit; but he sends sinners down in shame.”
“The Lord lifteth up the meek: he casteth the wicked down to the ground.”
He has stationed peace at your borders, and he has satisfied you with the fat of the grain.
He sends forth his eloquence to the earth. His word runs swiftly.
He provides snow like wool. He strews clouds like ashes.
He sends his ice crystals like morsels. Who can stand firm before the face of his cold?
He will send forth his word, and it will melt them. His Spirit will breathe out, and the waters will flow.
He announces his word to Jacob, his justices and his judgments to Israel.
He has not done so much for every nation, and he has not made his judgments manifest to them. Alleluia.