BlessבָּרֲכִיYHWH,אֶת יְהוָהmy soul!נַפְשִׁיYHWHיְהוָהmy Elohim,אֱלֹהַיyou are veryמְּאֹדgreat;גָּדַלְתָּwith splendorהוֹדand majestyוְהָדָרyou have clothed yourself,לָבָשְׁתָּ
who wraps himselfעֹטֶהin lightאוֹרas in a cloak,כַּשַּׂלְמָהwho stretches outנוֹטֶהthe heavensשָׁמַיִםlike a curtain,כַּיְרִיעָה
who lays the beamsהַמְקָרֶהof his upper roomsעֲלִיּוֹתָיוon the waters,בַמַּיִםwho makesהַשָּׂםthe cloudsעָבִיםhis chariot,רְכוּבוֹwho walksהַמְהַלֵּךְonעַלthe wingsכַּנְפֵיof the wind,רוּחַ
who makesעֹשֶׂהhis messengersמַלְאָכָיוwinds,רוּחוֹתhis ministersמְשָׁרְתָיוa flamingלֹהֵטfire.אֵשׁ
He foundedיָסַדthe earthאֶרֶץonעַלits bases;מְכוֹנֶיהָit will notבַּלbe shakenתִּמּוֹטforever and ever.עוֹלָם וָעֶד
With the deepתְּהוֹםas with a garmentכַּלְּבוּשׁyou covered it;כִּסִּיתוֹaboveעַלthe mountainsהָרִיםthe watersמָיִםstood.יַעַמְדוּ
At your rebukeמִן גַּעֲרָתְךָthey fled;יְנוּסוּןat the soundמִן קוֹלof your thunderרַעַמְךָthey hurried away.יֵחָפֵזוּן
The mountainsהָרִיםrose,יַעֲלוּthe valleysבְקָעוֹתsank down,יֵרְדוּtoאֶלthe placeמְקוֹםthatזֶהyou foundedיָסַדְתָּfor them.לָהֶם
A boundaryגְּבוּלyou set,שַׂמְתָּwhich they will notבַּלpass over;יַעֲבֹרוּןthey will notבַּלreturnיְשׁוּבוּןto coverלְכַסּוֹתthe earth.הָאָרֶץ
He sendsהַמְשַׁלֵּחַspringsמַעְיָנִיםinto the streambeds;בַּנְּחָלִיםbetweenבֵּיןthe mountainsהָרִיםthey flow.יְהַלֵּכוּן
They give drinkיַשְׁקוּto everyכָּלanimalחַיְתוֹof the field;שָׂדָיthe wild donkeysפְרָאִיםquenchיִשְׁבְּרוּtheir thirst.צְמָאָם
By themעֲלֵיהֶםthe birdsעוֹףof the heavensהַשָּׁמַיִםdwell;יִשְׁכּוֹןfrom amongמִבֵּיןthe foliageעֳפָאיִםthey liftיִתְּנוּtheir voice.קוֹל
He watersמַשְׁקֶהthe mountainsהָרִיםfrom his upper rooms;מֵעֲלִיּוֹתָיוwith the fruitמִפְּרִיof your worksמַעֲשֶׂיךָthe earthהָאָרֶץis satisfied.תִּשְׂבַּע
He makesמַצְמִיחַgrassחָצִירgrowמַצְמִיחַfor the livestock,לַבְּהֵמָהand plantsוְעֵשֶׂבfor the laborלַעֲבֹדַתof man,הָאָדָםto bring forthלְהוֹצִיאbreadלֶחֶםfromמִןthe earth,הָאָרֶץ
and wineוְיַיִןgladdensיְשַׂמַּחthe heartלְבַבof mortal man,אֱנוֹשׁto makeלְהַצְהִילthe faceפָּנִיםshineלְהַצְהִילwith oil,מִשָּׁמֶןand breadוְלֶחֶםsustainsיִסְעָדthe heartלְבַבof mortal man.אֱנוֹשׁ
The treesעֲצֵיof YHWHיְהוָהare satisfied,יִשְׂבְּעוּthe cedarsאַרְזֵיof Lebanonלְבָנוֹןthatאֲשֶׁרhe planted,נָטָע
whereאֲשֶׁר שָׁםthe birdsצִפֳּרִיםmake their nests;יְקַנֵּנוּthe stork,חֲסִידָהthe cypresses areבְּרוֹשִׁיםher house.בֵּיתָהּ
The highהַגְּבֹהִיםmountains areהָרִיםfor the wild goats;לַיְּעֵלִיםthe crags areסְלָעִיםa refugeמַחְסֶהfor the hyraxes.לַשְׁפַנִּים
He madeעָשָׂהthe moonיָרֵחַfor the appointed times;לְמוֹעֲדִיםthe sunשֶׁמֶשׁknowsיָדַעits setting.מְבוֹאוֹ
You setתָּשֶׁתdarkness,חֹשֶׁךְand it isוִיהִיnight;לָיְלָהin itבּוֹallכָּלthe animalsחַיְתוֹof the forestיָעַרcreep about.תִרְמֹשׂ
The young lionsהַכְּפִירִיםroarשֹׁאֲגִיםfor prey,לַטָּרֶףand to seekוּלְבַקֵּשׁfrom Elמֵאֵלtheir food.אָכְלָם
The sunהַשֶּׁמֶשׁrises,תִּזְרַחthey gather together,יֵאָסֵפוּןand inוְאֶלtheir densמְעוֹנֹתָםthey lie down.יִרְבָּצוּן
Manאָדָםgoes outיֵצֵאto his work,לְפָעֳלוֹand to his laborוְלַעֲבֹדָתוֹuntilעֲדֵיevening.עָרֶב
Howמָהmany areרַבּוּyour works,מַעֲשֶׂיךָYHWH!יְהוָהAll of themכֻּלָּםin wisdomבְּחָכְמָהyou have made;עָשִׂיתָthe earthהָאָרֶץis fullמָלְאָהof your possessions.קִנְיָנֶךָ
This isזֶהthe sea,הַיָּםgreatגָּדוֹלand wide;וּרְחַב יָדָיִםthere areשָׁםmoving thingsרֶמֶשׂwithoutוְאֵיןnumber,מִסְפָּרanimalsחַיּוֹתsmallקְטַנּוֹתwithעִםgreat.גְּדֹלוֹת
Thereשָׁםthe shipsאֳנִיּוֹתgo,יְהַלֵּכוּןand Leviathan,לִוְיָתָןwhichזֶהyou formedיָצַרְתָּto playלְשַׂחֶקin it.בּוֹ
All of themכֻּלָּםwaitיְשַׂבֵּרוּןfor youאֵלֶיךָto giveלָתֵתthem their foodאָכְלָםin its season.בְּעִתּוֹ
You giveתִּתֵּןto them,לָהֶםthey gather it up;יִלְקֹטוּןyou openתִּפְתַּחyour hand,יָדְךָthey are satisfiedיִשְׂבְּעוּןwith good.טוֹב
You hideתַּסְתִּירyour face,פָּנֶיךָthey are dismayed;יִבָּהֵלוּןyou take awayתֹּסֵףtheir breath,רוּחָםthey expire,יִגְוָעוּןand toוְאֶלtheir dustעֲפָרָםthey return.יְשׁוּבוּן
You send forthתְּשַׁלַּחyour spirit,רוּחֲךָthey are created,יִבָּרֵאוּןand you renewוּתְחַדֵּשׁthe faceפְּנֵיof the ground.אֲדָמָה
May the gloryכְבוֹדof YHWHיְהוָהbeיְהִיforever;לְעוֹלָםmay YHWHיְהוָהrejoiceיִשְׂמַחin his works,בְּמַעֲשָׂיו
who looksהַמַּבִּיטat the earth,לָאָרֶץand it trembles;וַתִּרְעָדhe touchesיִגַּעthe mountains,בֶּהָרִיםand they smoke.וְיֶעֱשָׁנוּ
I will singאָשִׁירָהto YHWHלַיהוָהas long as I live;בְּחַיָּיI will sing psalmsאֲזַמְּרָהto my Elohimלֵאלֹהַיwhile I still exist.בְּעוֹדִי
May my meditationשִׂיחִיbe pleasingיֶעֱרַבto him;עָלָיוIאָנֹכִיwill rejoiceאֶשְׂמַחin YHWH.בַּיהוָה
Let sinnersחַטָּאִיםvanishיִתַּמּוּfromמִןthe earth,הָאָרֶץand the wickedוּרְשָׁעִיםbe no more.עוֹד אֵינָםBlessבָּרֲכִיYHWH,אֶת יְהוָהmy soul.נַפְשִׁיPraiseהַלְלוּYah.יָהּ