The heavens are telling the glory of God
and the firmament proclaims
his handiwork.
Day to day pours forth
speech,
and night to night declare
knowledge.
There is no speech, nor are
there words;
their voice is not heard;
yet their voice goes out
through all the earth,
and their words to the end
of the world.
In the heavens he has set a
tent for the sun,
which comes out like a
bridegroom from his wedding canopy,
and like a strong man runs
its course with joy.
Its rising is from the end
of the heavens,
and its circuit to the end
of them;
and nothing is hid from its
heat.
The law of the LORD is
perfect,
reviving the soul;
the decrees of the LORD are
sure,
making wise the simple;
the precepts of the LORD
are right,
rejoicing the heart;
the commandment of the LORD
is clear,
enlightening the eyes;
the fear of the LORD is
pure,
enduring forever;
the ordinances of the LORD
are true
and righteous altogether.
More to be desired are they
than gold,
even much fine gold;
sweeter also than honey,
and drippings of the
honeycomb.
Moreover by them is your
servant warned;
in keeping them there is
great reward.
But who can detect their
errors?
Clear me from hidden
faults.
Keep back your servant also
from the insolent,
don’t let them have
dominion over me.
Then I shall be blameless,
and innocent of great
transgression.
Let the words of my mouth
and the meditation of my heart
be acceptable to you,
O LORD, my rock and my
redeemer.
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