H9023–הוּ–hu

For mighty to us hath been His kindness, And the truth of Jehovah `is' to the age. Praise ye Jah!

חַסְדּ֗וֹ (וֹ) o “his”

Give ye thanks to Jehovah, For good, for to the age `is' His kindness.

חַסְדּֽוֹ׃ (וֹ) o “his”

I pray you, let Israel say, That, to the age `is' His kindness.

חַסְדּֽוֹ׃ (וֹ) o “his”

I pray you, let the house of Aaron say, That, to the age `is' His kindness.

חַסְדּֽוֹ׃ (וֹ) o “his”

I pray you, let those fearing Jehovah say, That, to the age `is' His kindness.

חַסְדּֽוֹ׃ (וֹ) o “his”

Give ye thanks to Jehovah, For good, for to the age, `is' His kindness!

חַסְדּֽוֹ׃ (וֹ) o “his”

O the happiness of those keeping His testimonies, With the whole heart they seek Him.

עֵדֹתָ֗יו (ו) v “his”

Yea, they have not done iniquity, In His ways they have walked.

בִּדְרָכָ֥יו (ו) v “his”

`Beth.' With what doth a young man purify his path? To observe -- according to Thy word.

אָרְח֑וֹ (וֹ) o “his”

Jerusalem! mountains `are' round about her, And Jehovah `is' round about His people, From henceforth even unto the age.

לְעַמּ֑וֹ (וֹ) o “his”

Whoso goeth on and weepeth, Bearing the basket of seed, Surely cometh in with singing, bearing his sheaves!

אֲלֻמֹּתָֽיו׃ (ו) v “his”

Vain for you who are rising early, Who delay sitting, eating the bread of griefs, So He giveth to His beloved one sleep.

לִֽידִיד֣וֹ (וֹ) o “his”

O the happiness of the man Who hath filled his quiver with them, They are not ashamed, For they speak with enemies in the gate!

אַשְׁפָּת֗וֹ (וֹ) o “his”

A Song of the Ascents. O the happiness of every one fearing Jehovah, Who is walking in His ways.

בִּדְרָכָֽיו׃ (ו) v “his”

That hath not filled the hand of a reaper, And the bosom of a binder of sheaves.

כַפּ֥וֹ (וֹ) o “his”וְחִצְנ֥וֹ (וֹ) o “his”

I hoped `for' Jehovah -- hoped hath my soul, And for His word I have waited.

וְֽלִדְבָר֥וֹ (וֹ) o “his”

And He doth redeem Israel from all his iniquities!

עֲוֹנֹתָֽיו׃ (ו) v “its”

Have I not compared, and kept silent my soul, As a weaned one by its mother? As a weaned one by me `is' my soul.

אִמּ֑וֹ (וֹ) o “his”

We come in to His tabernacles, We bow ourselves at His footstool.

לְמִשְׁכְּנוֹתָ֑יו (ו) v “his”רַגְלָֽיו׃ (ו) v “his”

His enemies I do clothe `with' shame, And upon him doth his crown flourish!

א֭וֹיְבָיו (ו) v “his”נִזְרֽוֹ׃ (וֹ) o “his”

As the good oil on the head, Coming down on the beard, the beard of Aaron, That cometh down on the skirt of his robes,

מִדּוֹתָֽיו׃ (ו) v “his”

Praise ye Jah! for Jehovah `is' good, Sing praise to His name, for `it is' pleasant.

לִ֝שְׁמ֗וֹ (וֹ) o “his”

For Jacob hath Jah chosen for Himself, Israel for His peculiar treasure.

לִסְגֻלָּתֽוֹ׃ (וֹ) o “his”

Causing vapours to ascend from the end of the earth, Lightnings for the rain He hath made, Bringing forth wind from His treasures.

מֵאֽוֹצְרוֹתָֽיו׃ (ו) v “his”

He sent tokens and wonders into thy midst, O Egypt, On Pharaoh and on all his servants.

עֲבָדָֽיו׃ (ו) v “his”