Psalms 104
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Psalms

How Many Are Your Works, O LORD!

1Bless, O my soul, Jehovah! Jehovah, my God, Thou hast been very great, Honour and majesty Thou hast put on.+ 2Covering himself with light as a garment, Stretching out the heavens as a curtain,+ 3Who is laying the beam of His upper chambers in the waters, Who is making thick clouds His chariot, Who is walking on wings of wind,+ 4Making His messengers--the winds, His ministers--the flaming fire.+ 5He hath founded earth on its bases, It is not moved to the age and for ever.+ 6The abyss! as with clothing Thou hast covered it, Above hills do waters stand.+ 7From Thy rebuke they flee, From the voice of Thy thunder haste away.+ 8They go up hills--they go down valleys, Unto a place Thou hast founded for them.+ 9A border Thou hast set, they pass not over, They turn not back to cover the earth.+ 10Who is sending forth fountains in valleys, Between hills they go on.+ 11They water every beast of the field, Wild asses break their thirst.+ 12By them the fowl of the heavens doth dwell, From between the branches They give forth the voice.+ 13Watering hills from His upper chambers, From the fruit of Thy works is the earth satisfied.+ 14Causing grass to spring up for cattle, And herb for the service of man, To bring forth bread from the earth,+ 15And wine--it rejoiceth the heart of man, To cause the face to shine from oil, And bread--the heart of man it supporteth.+ 16Satisfied are the trees of Jehovah, Cedars of Lebanon that He hath planted,+ 17Where birds do make nests, The stork--the firs are her house.+ 18The high hills are for wild goats, Rocks are a refuge for conies,+ 19He made the moon for seasons, The sun hath known his place of entrance.+ 20Thou settest darkness, and it is night, In it doth every beast of the forest creep.+ 21The young lions are roaring for prey, And to seek from God their food.+ 22The sun riseth, they are gathered, And in their dens they crouch.+ 23Man goeth forth to his work, And to his service--till evening.+ 24How many have been Thy works, O Jehovah, All of them in wisdom Thou hast made, Full is the earth of thy possessions.+ 25This, the sea, great and broad of sides, There are moving things--innumerable, Living creatures--small with great.+ 26There do ships go: leviathan, That Thou hast formed to play in it.+ 27All of them unto Thee do look, To give their food in its season.+ 28Thou dost give to them--they gather, Thou dost open Thy hand--they are satisfied with good.+ 29Thou hidest Thy face--they are troubled, Thou gatherest their spirit--they expire, And unto their dust they turn back.+ 30Thou sendest out Thy Spirit, they are created, And Thou renewest the face of the ground.+ 31The honour of Jehovah is to the age, Jehovah rejoiceth in His works,+ 32Who is looking to earth, and it trembleth, He cometh against hills, and they smoke.+ 33I sing to Jehovah during my life, I sing praise to my God while I exist.+ 34Sweet is my meditation on Him, I--I do rejoice in Jehovah.+ 35Consumed are sinners from the earth, And the wicked are no more. Bless, O my soul, Jehovah. Praise ye Jehovah!+

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