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[1] To the Overseer, `On the Gittith.' A Psalm of David. Jehovah, our Lord, How honourable Thy name in all the earth! Who settest thine honour on the heavens.
[2] From the mouths of infants and sucklings Thou hast founded strength, Because of Thine adversaries, To still an enemy and a self-avenger.
[3] For I see Thy heavens, a work of Thy fingers, Moon and stars that Thou didst establish.
[4] What [is] man that Thou rememberest him? The son of man that Thou inspectest him?
[5] And causest him to lack a little of Godhead, And with honour and majesty compassest him.
[6] Thou dost cause him to rule Over the works of Thy hands, All Thou hast placed under his feet.
[7] Sheep and oxen, all of them, And also beasts of the field,
[8] Bird of the heavens, and fish of the sea, Passing through the paths of the seas!
[9] Jehovah, our Lord, How honourable Thy name in all the earth!
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