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| [1] | BLESS Jehovah, O my soul. O Jehovah my God, thou art very great; Thou art clothed with honor and majesty: |
| [2] | Who coverest thyself with light as with a garment; Who stretchest out the heavens like a curtain; |
| [3] | Who layeth the beams of his chambers in the waters; Who maketh the clouds his chariot; Who walketh upon the wings of the wind; |
| [4] | Who maketh winds 1 his messengers; Flames of fire his ministers; |
| [5] | Who 2 laid the foundations of the earth, That it should not be moved for ever. |
| [6] | Thou coveredst it with the deep as with a vesture; The waters stood above the mountains. |
| [7] | At thy rebuke they fled; At the voice of thy thunder they hasted away |
| [8] | (The 3 mountains rose, the valleys sank down) Unto the place which thou hadst founded for them. |
| [9] | Thou hast set a bound that they may not pass over; That they turn not again to cover the earth. |
| [10] | He sendeth forth springs into the valleys; They run among the mountains; |
| [11] | They give drink to every beast of the field; The wild asses quench their thirst. |
| [12] | By them the birds of the heavens have their habitation; They sing 4 among the branches. |
| [13] | He watereth the mountains from his chambers: The earth is filled with the fruit of thy works. |
| [14] | He causeth the grass to grow for the cattle, And herb for the service 5 of man; That he may bring forth food 6 out of the earth, |
| [15] | And wine that maketh glad the heart of man, And 7 oil to make his face to shine, And bread that strengtheneth mans heart. |
| [16] | The trees of Jehovah are filled with moisture, The cedars of Lebanon, which he hath planted; |
| [17] | Where the birds make their nests: As for the stork, the fir-trees are her house. |
| [18] | The high mountains are for the wild goats; The rocks are a refuge for the conies. |
| [19] | He appointed the moon for seasons: The sun knoweth his going down. |
| [20] | Thou makest darkness, and it is night, Wherein all the beasts of the forest creep forth. |
| [21] | The young lions roar after their prey, And seek their food from God. |
| [22] | The sun ariseth, they get them away, And lay them down in their dens. |
| [23] | Man goeth forth unto his work And to his labor until the evening. |
| [24] | O Jehovah, how manifold are thy works! In wisdom hast thou made them all: The earth is full of thy riches. 8 |
| [25] | Yonder is the sea, great and wide, Wherein are things creeping innumerable, Both small and great beasts. |
| [26] | There go the ships; There is leviathan, whom thou hast formed to play therein. 9 |
| [27] | These wait all for thee, That thou mayest give them their food in due season. |
| [28] | Thou givest unto them, they gather; Thou openest thy hand, they are satisfied with good. |
| [29] | Thou hidest thy face, they are troubled; Thou takest 10 away their breath, they die, And return to their dust. |
| [30] | Thou sendest forth thy Spirit, they are created; And thou renewest the face of the ground. |
| [31] | Let the glory of Jehovah endure for ever; Let Jehovah rejoice in his works: |
| [32] | Who looketh on the earth, and it trembleth; He toucheth the mountains, and they smoke. |
| [33] | I will sing unto Jehovah as long as I live: I will sing praise to my God while I have any being. |
| [34] | Let my meditation be sweet unto him: I will rejoice in Jehovah. |
| [35] | Let sinners be consumed out of the earth. And let wicked be no more. Bless Jehovah, O my soul. Praise 11 ye Jehovah. |