b'Psalms 1461Praise ye the Lord. Praise thou the Lord, O my soul.I will praise the Lord during my life: as long as I have any being, I will sing unto my God.Put not your trust in princes, nor in the son of man, for there is none help in him.His breath departeth, and he returneth to his earth: then his thoughts perish.Blessed is he, that hath the God of Jacob for his help, whose hope is in the Lord his God.Which made heaven and earth, the sea, and all that therein is: which keepeth his fidelity forever:Which executeth justice for the oppressed: which giveth bread to the hungry: the Lord loseth the prisoners.The Lord giveth sight to the blind: the Lord raiseth up the crooked: the Lord loveth the righteous.369'