Psalm 113:9–116:9

⁹Causing the barren one of the house to sit, A joyful mother of sons; praise ye Jah!

Psalm 114

¹In the going out of Israel from Egypt, The house of Jacob from a strange people,

²Judah became His sanctuary, Israel his dominion.

³The sea hath seen, and fleeth, The Jordan turneth backward.

⁴The mountains have skipped as rams, Heights as sons of a flock.

⁵What—to thee, O sea, that thou fleest? O Jordan, thou turnest back!

⁶O mountains, ye skip as rams! O heights, as sons of a flock!

⁷From before the Lord be afraid, O earth, From before the God of Jacob,

⁸He is turning the rock to a pool of waters, The flint to a fountain of waters!

Psalm 115

¹Not to us, O Jehovah, not to us, But to Thy name give honour, For Thy kindness, for Thy truth.

²Why do the nations say, ‘Where, pray, is their God.

³And our God is in the heavens, All that He hath pleased He hath done.

⁴Their idols are silver and gold, work of man’s hands,

⁵A mouth they have, and they speak not, Eyes they have, and they see not,

⁶Ears they have, and they hear not, A nose they have, and they smell not,

⁷Their hands, but they handle not, Their feet, and they walk not;

⁸Nor do they mutter through their throat, Like them are their makers, Every one who is trusting in them.

⁹O Israel, trust in Jehovah, ‘Their help and their shield is He.’

¹⁰O house of Aaron, trust in Jehovah, ‘Their help and their shield is He.’

¹¹Ye fearing Jehovah, trust in Jehovah, ‘Their help and their shield is He.’

¹²Jehovah hath remembered us, He blesseth, He blesseth the house of Israel, He blesseth the house of Aaron,

¹³He blesseth those fearing Jehovah, The small with the great.

¹⁴Jehovah addeth to you, to you, and to your sons.

¹⁵Blessed are ye of Jehovah, maker of heaven and earth,

¹⁶The heavens—the heavens are Jehovah’s, And the earth He hath given to sons of men,

¹⁷The dead praise not Jah, Nor any going down to silence.

¹⁸And we, we bless Jah, From henceforth, and unto the age. Praise ye Jah!

Psalm 116

¹I have loved, because Jehovah heareth My voice, my supplication,

²Because He hath inclined His ear to me, And during my days I call.

³Compassed me have cords of death, And straits of Sheol have found me, Distress and sorrow I find.

⁴And in the name of Jehovah I call: I pray Thee, O Jehovah, deliver my soul,

⁵Gracious is Jehovah, and righteous, Yea, our God is merciful,

⁶A preserver of the simple is Jehovah, I was low, and to me He giveth salvation.

⁷Turn back, O my soul, to thy rest, For Jehovah hath conferred benefits on thee.

⁸For Thou hast delivered my soul from death, My eyes from tears, my feet from overthrowing.

⁹I walk habitually before Jehovah In the lands of the living.