

The Way of the Word
Sep 18, 2025
Praying Psalm 146
I celebrate you, Papa! I boast about you, Jesus! From the depths of my soul, I sing of your glory, Holy Spirit!
I praise you, Yahweh!
All the days of my life I will sing praises to Elohim, my God!
My confidence and trust are not in man, even in a man who offers safety, there is no help. He is just a man whose breath will depart him and on the day he returns to the earth, his plans perish with him.
I, Papa, am blessed because You are my God!
You are, Elohim, the God of Jacob, my help and my hope.
You are Yahweh who fashioned the heavens and the earth and the sea and all that is in them.
You, Papa, guard and preserve truth for eternity.
You accomplish justice for me when I am violently oppressed and defrauded.
You give me food when I am hungry.
Yahweh, you release me from the yoke of the world that binds me.
You open my eyes when I cannot see you.
You raise me up when I am bowed down.
You love the just and you watch over and protect me as I travel through this strange land.
You, Papa, give relief to the fatherless and bereaved.
You lift up the widow.
But the journey of the wicked man you make crooked.
Yahweh, My Papa, you reign forever! Elohim of Zion I will praise you through the ages!
I Praise You, Papa, Jesus, Holy Spirit!