But our God is in the heavens. He does whatever he pleases.

Not to us, Yahweh, not to us, but to your name give glory, for your loving kindness, and for your truth's sake.

The heavens are the heavens of Yahweh; but the earth has he given to the children of men.

The dead don't praise Yah, neither any who go down into silence;

Their idols are silver and gold, the work of men's hands.

Blessed are you by Yahweh, who made heaven and earth.

They have ears, but they don't hear. They have noses, but they don't smell.

Yahweh remembers us. He will bless us. He will bless the house of Israel. He will bless the house of Aaron.

Those who make them will be like them; yes, everyone who trusts in them.

He will bless those who fear Yahweh, both small and great.

You who fear Yahweh, trust in Yahweh! He is their help and their shield.

Israel, trust in Yahweh! He is their help and their shield.

May Yahweh increase you more and more, you and your children.

Why should the nations say, "Where is their God, now?"

But we will bless Yah, from this time forth and forevermore. Praise Yah!

They have mouths, but they don't speak. They have eyes, but they don't see.

They have hands, but they don't feel. They have feet, but they don't walk, neither do they speak through their throat.

House of Aaron, trust in Yahweh! He is their help and their shield.