1 O give thanks unto the LORD; for he is good: for his mercy endureth for ever.
2 O give thanks unto the God of gods: for his mercy endureth for ever.
3 O give thanks to the Lord of lords: for his mercy endureth for ever.
4 To him who alone doeth great wonders: for his mercy endureth for ever.
5 To him that by wisdom made the heavens: for his mercy endureth for ever.
6 To him that stretched out the earth above the waters: for his mercy endureth for ever.
7 To him that made great lights: for his mercy endureth for ever:
8 The sun to rule by day: for his mercy endureth for ever:
9 The moon and stars to rule by night: for his mercy endureth for ever.

10 To him that smote Egypt in their firstborn: for his mercy endureth for ever:
11 And brought out Israel from among them: for his mercy endureth for ever:
12 With a strong hand, and with a stretched out arm: for his mercy endureth for ever.
13 To him which divided the Red sea into parts: for his mercy endureth for ever:
14 And made Israel to pass through the midst of it: for his mercy endureth for ever:
15 But overthrew Pharaoh and his host in the Red sea: for his mercy endureth for ever.
16 To him which led his people through the wilderness: for his mercy endureth for ever.
17 To him which smote great kings: for his mercy endureth for ever:
18 And slew famous kings: for his mercy endureth for ever:
19 Sihon king of the Amorites: for his mercy endureth for ever:
20 And Og the king of Bashan: for his mercy endureth for ever:
21 And gave their land for an heritage: for his mercy endureth for ever:
22 Even an heritage unto Israel his servant: for his mercy endureth for ever.

23 Who remembered us in our low estate: for his mercy endureth for ever:
24 And hath redeemed us from our enemies: for his mercy endureth for ever.
25 Who giveth food to all flesh: for his mercy endureth for ever.
26 O give thanks unto the God of heaven: for his mercy endureth for ever.
1 Псалом Давида. Біля рік Вавилонських ми сиділи і плакали там, коли згадували Сіон.
2 Посеред нього на вербах ми повісили наші гусла.
3 Оскільки ті, які взяли нас у полон, попросили нас там слів із пісень, — ті, котрі нас забрали — пісню: Заспівайте нам сіонських пісень!
4 Та як нам співати Господню пісню на чужій землі?
5 Якщо забуду тебе, о Єрусалиме, то нехай піде в забуття моя правиця.
6 Нехай прилипне мій язик до мого піднебіння, якщо не пам’ятатиму тебе, якщо не вважатиму Єрусалим джерелом моєї радості.
7 Господи, у день Єрусалима згадай синів Едома, як вони вигукували: Знищуйте, знищуйте його аж до основ!
8 Нещасна вавилонська дочко! Блаженний той, хто відплатить тобі за те, що ти нам заподіяла!
9 Блаженний той, хто візьме й розіб’є об скелю твоїх немовлят!