O Sovereign God,
The heavens declare the Your glory
the skies proclaim the work of Your hands
Day after day they pour forth speech
night after night they display knowledge
There is no speech nor language
where their voices are not heard
Their voices go out through out the earth
their words to the ends of the world.
In the sky You have pitched a tent for the sun
which is like a bridegroom coming forth from his pavilion
Like a champion rejoicing to run his course
It rises at one end of the earth
And makes its circuit to the other
nothing is hidden from its heat.
Your ways are perfect
reviving the soul
Your statutes are trustworthy
making even the simple wise
Your precepts are right
giving joy to the heart
Your commands are radiant
giving light to the eyes.
The fear of the Lord is pure
enduring forever
The ordinances of the Lord are sure
and altogether righteous.
They are more precious than gold
than much pure gold
They are sweeter than honey
than honey from the comb.
By them is Your servants warned
in keeping them there is great reward.
May the words of my mouth and the
meditation of my heart be pleasing in Your sight
O Lord, my Rock and my Redeemer!
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