1 It's a good thing to sing praise to our God; praise is beautiful, praise is fitting.
2 who regathers Israel's scattered exiles.
3 and bandages their wounds.
4 and assigns each a name.
5 we'll never comprehend what he knows and does
6 and pushes the wicked into the ditch.
7 play music on your instruments to God,
8 preparing rain for the earth, Then turning the mountains green with grass,
9 feeding both cattle and crows.
10 the size of our muscles means little to him.
11 they can depend on his strength.
12 Zion, praise your God!
13 he blessed your children among you.
14 he puts the best bread on your tables.
15 how swift and sure they come!
16 he scatters frost like ashes,
17 who can survive his winter?
18 he breathes on winter—suddenly it's spring!
19 speaks words that work to Israel.
20 they never heard such commands. Hallelujah!
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