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Psalms 104

Jewish Publication Society 1917 · Berean Standard Bible

Bless the LORD, O my soul. O LORD my God, Thou art very great; Thou art clothed with glory and majesty.
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Who coverest Thyself with light as with a garment, who stretchest out the heavens like a curtain;
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Who layest the beams of Thine upper chambers in the waters, who makest the clouds Thy chariot, who walkest upon the wings of the wind;
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Who makest winds Thy messengers, the flaming fire Thy ministers.
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Who didst establish the earth upon its foundations, that it should not be moved for ever and ever;
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Thou didst cover it with the deep as with a vesture; the waters stood above the mountains.
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At Thy rebuke they fled, at the voice of Thy thunder they hasted away—
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The mountains rose, the valleys sank down— Unto the place which Thou hadst founded for them;
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Thou didst set a bound which they should not pass over, That they might not return to cover the earth.
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Who sendest forth springs into the valleys; They run between the mountains;
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They give drink to every beast of the field, The wild asses quench their thirst. .
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Beside them dwell the fowl of the heaven, From among the branches they sing.
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Who waterest the mountains from Thine upper chambers; The earth is full of the fruit of Thy works.
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Who causeth the grass to spring up for the cattle, And herb for the service of man; To bring forth bread out of the earth,
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And wine that maketh glad the heart of man, Making the face brighter than oil, And bread that stayeth man's heart.
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The trees of the LORD have their fill, The cedars of Lebanon, which He hath planted;
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Wherein the birds make their nests; As for the stork, the fir-trees are her house.
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The high mountains are for the wild goats; The rocks are a refuge for the conies.
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Who appointedst the moon for seasons; The sun knoweth his going down.
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Thou makest darkness, and it is night, Wherein all the beasts of the forest do creep forth.
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The young lions roar after their prey, And seek their food from God.
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The sun ariseth, they slink away, And couch in their dens.
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Man goeth forth unto his work And to his labour until the evening.
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How manifold are Thy works, O LORD! In wisdom hast Thou made them all; The earth is full of Thy creatures.
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Yonder sea, great and wide, Therein are creeping things innumerable, Living creatures, both small and great.
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There go the ships; There is leviathan, whom Thou hast formed to sport therein.
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All of them wait for Thee, That Thou mayest give them their food in due season.
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Thou givest it unto them, they gather it; Thou openest Thy hand, they are satisfied with good.
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Thou hidest Thy face, they vanish; Thou withdrawest their breath, they perish, And return to their dust.
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Thou sendest forth Thy spirit, they are created; and Thou renewest the face of the earth.
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May the glory of the LORD endure for ever; let the LORD rejoice in His works!
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Who looketh on the earth, and it trembleth; He toucheth the mountains, and they smoke.
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I will sing unto the LORD as long as I live; I will sing praise to my God while I have any being.
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Let my musing be sweet unto Him; as for me, I will rejoice in the LORD.
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Let sinners cease out of the earth, and let the wicked be no more. Bless the LORD, O my soul. Hallelujah.
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