When, our God, is in the heavens, Whatsoever he pleased, hath he done.

Not unto us, O Yahweh, not unto us, - but, unto thine own Name, give glory, concerning thy lovingkindness, concerning thy faithfulness.

As for the heavens, the heavens, belong to Yahweh, but the earth, hath he given to the sons of men.

The dead, cannot praise Yah, nor any that go down into silence;

Their idols, are silver and gold, the works of the hands of men, -

Blessed are ye of Yahweh, who made the heavens and the earth:

Ears, have they, but they hear not, A nose, have they, but they smell not:

Yahweh, hath remembered us, he will bless - He will bless the house of Israel, He will bless the house of Aaron;

Like unto them, shall be they who make them, Every one who trusteth in them.

He will bless them who revere Yahweh, the small with the great.

Ye that revere Yahweh! trust in Yahweh, Their help and their shield, is he!

O Israel! trust thou in Yahweh, Their help and their shield, is he!

Yahweh multiply you, You, and your children.

Wherefore should the nations say, Pray where is their God?

But, we, will bless Yah, from henceforth even unto times age-abiding. Praise ye Yah.

A mouth, have they, but they speak not, Eyes, have they, but they see not;

Their hands! but they feel not Their feet! but they walk not, No sound make they in their throat.

O house of Aaron! trust ye in Yahweh, Their help and their shield, is he!