Psalm 104

¹Bless Jehovah, O my soul. O Jehovah my God, thou art very great; Thou art clothed with honor and majesty:

²Who coverest thyself with light as with a garment; Who stretchest out the heavens like a curtain;

³Who layeth the beams of his chambers in the waters; Who maketh the clouds his chariot; Who walketh upon the wings of the wind;

⁴Who maketh winds his messengers; Flames of fire his ministers;

⁵Who laid the foundations of the earth, That it should not be moved for ever.

⁶Thou coveredst it with the deep as with a vesture; The waters stood above the mountains.

⁷At thy rebuke they fled; At the voice of thy thunder they hasted away

⁸(The mountains rose, the valleys sank down) Unto the place which thou hadst founded for them.

⁹Thou hast set a bound that they may not pass over; That they turn not again to cover the earth.

¹⁰He sendeth forth springs into the valleys; They run among the mountains;

¹¹They give drink to every beast of the field; The wild asses quench their thirst.

¹²By them the birds of the heavens have their habitation; They sing among the branches.

¹³He watereth the mountains from his chambers: The earth is filled with the fruit of thy works.

¹⁴He causeth the grass to grow for the cattle, And herb for the service of man; That he may bring forth food out of the earth,