| Chapter 104 |
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Give praise to the Lord, O my soul. O Lord my God, you are very great; you are robed with honour and power. --
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You are clothed with light as with a robe; stretching out the heavens like a curtain: --
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The arch of your house is based on the waters; you make the clouds your carriage; you go on the wings of the wind: --
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He makes winds his angels, and flames of fire his servants. --
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He has made the earth strong on its bases, so that it may not be moved for ever and ever; --
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Covering it with the sea as with a robe: the waters were high over the mountains; --
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At the voice of your word they went in flight; at the sound of your thunder they went away in fear; --
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The mountains came up and the valleys went down into the place which you had made ready for them. --
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You made a limit over which they might not go, so that the earth would never again be covered by them. --
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You sent the springs into the valleys; they are flowing between the hills. --
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They give drink to every beast of the field; the mountain asses come to them for water. --
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The birds of the air have their resting-places by them, and make their song among the branches. --
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He sends down rain from his store-houses on the hills: the earth is full of the fruit of his works. --
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He makes the grass come up for the cattle, and plants for the use of man; so that bread may come out of the earth; --
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And wine to make glad the heart of man, and oil to make his face shining, and bread giving strength to his heart. --
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The trees of the Lord are full of growth, the cedars of Lebanon of his planting; --
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Where the birds have their resting-places; as for the stork, the tall trees are her house. --
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The high hills are a safe place for the mountain goats, and the rocks for the small beasts. --
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He made the moon for a sign of the divisions of the year; teaching the sun the time of its going down. --
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When you make it dark, it is night, when all the beasts of the woods come quietly out of their secret places. --
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The young lions go thundering after their food; searching for their meat from God. --
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The sun comes up, and they come together, and go back to their secret places to take their rest. --
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Man goes out to his work, and to his business, till the evening. --
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O Lord, how great is the number of your works! in wisdom you have made them all; the earth is full of the things you have made. --
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There is the great, wide sea, where there are living things, great and small, more than may be numbered. --
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There go the ships; there is that great beast, which you have made as a plaything. --
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All of them are waiting for you, to give them their food in its time. --
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They take what you give them; they are full of the good things which come from your open hand. --
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If your face is veiled, they are troubled; when you take away their breath, they come to an end, and go back to the dust. --
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If you send out your spirit, they are given life; you make new the face of the earth. --
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Let the glory of the Lord be for ever; let the Lord have joy in his works: --
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At whose look the earth is shaking; at whose touch the mountains send out smoke. --
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I will make songs to the Lord all my life; I will make melody to my God while I have my being. --
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Let my thoughts be sweet to him: I will be glad in the Lord. --
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Let sinners be cut off from the earth, and let all evil-doers come to an end. Give praise to the Lord, O my soul. Give praise to the Lord. --
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