| | English | Latin |
147 | 12 | Praise the Lord, O Jerusalem: praise thy God, O Sion. | lauda Hierusalem Dominum cane Deum tuum Sion |
147 | 13 | Because he hath strengthened the bolts of thy gates, he hath blessed thy children within thee. | quia confortavit vectes portarum tuarum benedixit filiis tuis in medio tui |
147 | 14 | Who hath placed peace in thy borders: and filleth thee with the fat of corn. | qui posuit terminum tuum pacem adipe frumenti saturavit te |
147 | 15 | Who sendeth forth his speech to the earth: his word runneth swiftly. | qui emittit eloquium suum terrae velociter curret verbum eius |
147 | 16 | Who giveth snow like wool: scattereth mists like ashes. | qui dat nivem quasi lanam pruinas quasi cinerem spargit |
147 | 17 | He sendeth his crystal like morsels: who shall stand before the face of his cold? | proicit glaciem suam quasi buccellas ante faciem frigoris eius quis stabit |
147 | 18 | He shall send out his word, and shall melt them: his wind shall blow, and the waters shall run. | mittet verbum suum et solvet illa spirabit spiritu suo et fluent aquae |
147 | 19 | Who declareth his word to Jacob: his justices and his judgments to Israel. | qui adnuntiat verbum suum Iacob praecepta sua et iudicia sua Israhel |
147 | 20 | He hath not done in like manner to every nation: and his judgments he hath not made manifest to them. Alleluia. | non fecit similiter omni genti et iudicia eius non cognoscent alleluia |