CHAPTER 19
For the choirmaster.
A Psalm
of David.
The heavens
declare
the glory
of God;
the skies
proclaim
the work
of His hands.
their voice
has gone out
into all
the earth,
their words
to the ends
of the world.
In the heavens He has pitched
a tent
for the sun
It rises
at one end
of the heavens
and runs its circuit
to
the other;
nothing
is deprived
of its warmth.
The law
of the LORD
is perfect,
reviving
the soul;
the testimony
of the LORD
is trustworthy,
making wise
the simple.
The precepts
of the LORD
are right,
bringing joy
to the heart;
the commandments
of the LORD
are radiant,
giving light
to the eyes.
The fear
of the LORD
is pure,
enduring forever;
the judgments
of the LORD
are true,
being altogether
righteous.
They are more precious
than gold,
than much
pure gold;
they are sweeter
than honey,
than honey
from the comb.
Keep
Your servant
also
from willful sins;
may they not
rule over me.
Then
I will be blameless
and cleansed
of great
transgression.
May the words
of my mouth
and the meditation
of my heart
be
pleasing
in Your sight,
O LORD,
my Rock
and my Redeemer.