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[For the end, concerning the wine-presses, a Psalm of David.]
[1]O Lord, our Lord, how wonderful is thy name in all the earth! for thy magnificence is exalted above the heavens.
[2]Out of the mouth of babes and sucklings hast thou perfected praise, because of thine enemies; that thou mightest put down the enemy and avenger.
[3]For I will regard the heavens, the work of thy fingers; the moon and stars, which thou hast established.
[4]What is man, that thou art mindful of him? or the son of man, that thou visitest him?
[5]Thou madest him a little less than angels, thou hast crowned him with glory and honour;
[6]and thou hast set him over the works of thy hands: thou hast put all things under his feet:
[7]sheep and all oxen, yea and the cattle of the field;
[8]the birds of the sky, and the fish of the sea, the creatures passing through the paths of the sea.
[9]O Lord our Lord, how wonderful is thy name in all the earth!
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