Holy Scripture
Psalms 147:3
A church father on this verse
“Who heals the contrite of heart. You see how Jerusalem is built: the contrite of heart are healed. A contrite and humbled heart God does not spurn. And who binds up their bruises. Do you crush your own heart, and the Lord will bind up your bruises. That Samaritan who was coming down from Jerusalem to Jericho, when he…”
Source: Septuagint
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3He makes thy borders peaceful, And fills thee with the flour of wheat.
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1Alleluia, a Psalm of Haggai and Zechariah. Praise the Lord, O Jerusalem; Praise thy God, O Zion.
2For he has strengthened the bars of thy gates; He has blessed thy children within thee.
— Psalms 147:3 —
4He sends his oracle to the earth: His word will run swiftly.
5He gives snow like wool: He scatters the mist like ashes.