Catholic Public Domain Version
"He will send forth his word, and it will melt them. His Spirit will breathe out, and the waters will flow. "
— Psalms 147:7, Catholic Public Domain Version
“Sing unto the Lord with thanksgiving; sing praise upon the harp unto our God:”
“Sing unto Jehovah with thanksgiving; Sing praises upon the harp unto our God, ”
“Sing to Yahweh with thanksgiving. Sing praises on the harp to our God,”
“Offer to the LORD a song of thanks! Sing praises to our God to the accompaniment of a harp!”
“He shall send out his word, and shall melt them: his wind shall blow, and the waters shall run.”
“Make songs of praise to the Lord; make melody to our God with instruments of music.”
“Sing unto the Lord with thanksgiving; sing praise upon the harp unto our God:”
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.