Psalms 19

For the director of music. A psalm of David.

The heavens declare the glory of God;
the skies proclaim the work of his hands.
Day after day they pour forth speech;
night after night they reveal knowledge.
They have no speech, they use no words;
no sound is heard from them.
Yet their voice
Septuagint, Jerome and Syriac; Hebrew measuring line
goes out into all the earth,
their words to the ends of the world.
In the heavens God has pitched a tent for the sun.
It is like a bridegroom coming out of his chamber,
like a champion rejoicing to run his course.
It rises at one end of the heavens
and makes its circuit to the other;
nothing is deprived of its warmth.
The law of the  Lord is perfect,
refreshing the soul.
The statutes of the  Lord are trustworthy,
making wise the simple.
The precepts of the  Lord are right,
giving joy to the heart.
The commands of the  Lord are radiant,
giving light to the eyes.
The fear of the  Lord is pure,
enduring for ever.
The decrees of the  Lord are firm,
and all of them are righteous.
10 They are more precious than gold,
than much pure gold;
they are sweeter than honey,
than honey from the honeycomb.
11 By them your servant is warned;
in keeping them there is great reward.
12 But who can discern their own errors?
Forgive my hidden faults.
13 Keep your servant also from wilful sins;
may they not rule over me.
Then I will be blameless,
innocent of great transgression.
14 May these words of my mouth and this meditation of my heart
be pleasing in your sight,
 Lord, my Rock and my Redeemer.
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