Psalms 146
Preview123456789101112131415161718192021222324252627282930313233343536373839404142434445464748495051525354555657585960616263646566676869707172737475767778798081828384858687888990919293949596979899100101102103104105106107108109110111112113114115116117118119120121122123124125126127128129130131132133134135136137138139140141142143144145146147148149150
Read this chapter in modern language
Our AI rewrites the passage in plain modern English while preserving the original meaning. Counts toward your daily message limit.
1Praise ye the LORD. Praise the LORD, O my soul.
2While I live will I praise the LORD: I will sing praises unto my God while I have any being.
3Put not your trust in princes, in the son of man, in whom no help.
4His breath goeth forth, he returneth to his earth; in that very day his thoughts perish.
5Happy that the God of Jacob for his help, whose hope in the LORD his God:
+5 verses
Continue reading Psalms 146
Sign in (it's free) to read the full chapter with verse search, dark mode, AI paraphrase and saved progress across devices.
King James Version (1611) is in the public domain. Text bundled with PentecostalGPT.