Psalm 104
The LORD'S Care Over All His Works.
O LORD my God, You are very great;
You are clothed with splendor and majesty,
Stretching out heaven like a tent curtain.
He makes the clouds His chariot;
He walks upon the wings of the wind;
Flaming fire His ministers.
So that it will not totter forever and ever.
The waters were standing above the mountains.
At the sound of Your thunder they hurried away.
To the place which You established for them.
So that they will not return to cover the earth.
They flow between the mountains;
The wild donkeys quench their thirst.
They lift up their voices among the branches.
The earth is satisfied with the fruit of His works.
And vegetation for the labor of man,
So that he may bring forth food from the earth,
So that he may make his face glisten with oil,
And food which sustains man’s heart.
The cedars of Lebanon which He planted,
And the stork, whose home is the fir trees.
The cliffs are a refuge for the shephanim.
The sun knows the place of its setting.
In which all the beasts of the forest prowl about.
And seek their food from God.
And lie down in their dens.
And to his labor until evening.
In wisdom You have made them all;
The earth is full of Your possessions.
In which are swarms without number,
Animals both small and great.
And Leviathan, which You have formed to sport in it.
To give them their food in due season.
You open Your hand, they are satisfied with good.
You take away their spirit, they expire
And return to their dust.
And You renew the face of the ground.
Let the LORD be glad in His works;
He touches the mountains, and they smoke.
I will sing praise to my God while I have my being.
As for me, I shall be glad in the LORD.
And let the wicked be no more.
Bless the LORD, O my soul.
Praise the LORD!