Ветхий Завет. Псалтирь - Псалом 112 - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Praise the youths, gentlemen, praise the name of the Lord. Wake the name of the Lord blessed from now on and up to a century. From the east of the Sun to the west, the name of the Lord is boasted. The Lord is tall over all the tongues: Glory over the heavens. Who is the Lord our God? In the tall alive and humble prize -a -laws on heaven and earth, erect a poverty from the ground and rise from the dangle of the wretched, plant him from the reality, from the princes of his people. Maintenance of the wrong house in the house of the chadeh cheerful.