Psalms 104
1 Bless the LORD, my soul. The LORD, my God, you are very great. You are clothed with splendor and majesty.
BLESS the Lord, O my soul. O Lord my God, thou art very great; thou art clothed with honour and majesty.
2 He covers himself with light as with a garment. He stretches out the heavens like a curtain.
Who coverest thyself with light as with a garment: who stretchest out the heavens like a curtain:
3 He lays the beams of his chambers in the waters. He makes the clouds his chariot. He walks on the wings of the wind.
Who layeth the beams of his chambers in the waters: who maketh the clouds his chariot: who walketh upon the wings of the wind:
4 He makes his angels winds, and his servants flames of fire.
Who maketh his angels spirits; his ministers a flaming fire:
5 He laid the foundations of the earth, that it should not be moved forever and ever.
Who laid the foundations of the earth, that it should not be removed for ever.
6 You covered it with the deep as with a cloak. The waters stood above the mountains.
Thou coveredst it with the deep as with a garment: the waters stood above the mountains.
7 At your rebuke they fled. At the voice of your thunder they hurried away.
At thy rebuke they fled; at the voice of thy thunder they hasted away.
8 The mountains rose, the valleys sank down, to the place which you had assigned to them.
They go up by the mountains; they go down by the valleys unto the place which thou hast founded for them.
9 You have set a boundary that they may not pass over; that they do not turn again to cover the earth.
Thou hast set a bound that they may not pass over; that they turn not again to cover the earth.
10 He sends forth springs into the valleys. They run among the mountains.
He sendeth the springs into the valleys, which run among the hills.
11 They give drink to every animal of the field. The wild donkeys quench their thirst.
They give drink to every beast of the field: the wild asses quench their thirst.
12 The birds of the sky nest by them; among the branches they give forth a sound.
By them shall the fowls of the heaven have their habitation, which sing among the branches.
13 He waters the mountains from his chambers. The earth is filled with the fruit of your works.
He watereth the hills from his chambers: the earth is satisfied with the fruit of thy works.
14 He causes the grass to grow for the livestock, and plants for man to cultivate, that he may bring forth food out of the earth:
He 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;
15 wine that makes glad the heart of man, oil to make his face to shine, and bread that strengthens man's heart.
And wine that maketh glad the heart of man, and oil to make his face to shine, and bread which strengtheneth man’s heart.
16 The LORD's trees are well watered, the cedars of Lebanon, which he has planted;
The trees of the Lord are full of sap; the cedars of Lebanon, which he hath planted;
17 where the birds make their nests. The stork makes its home in the fir trees.
Where the birds make their nests: as for the stork, the fir trees are her house.
18 The high mountains are for the wild goats. The rocks are a refuge for the rock badgers.
The high hills are a refuge for the wild goats; and the rocks for the conies.
19 He appointed the moon for seasons. The sun knows when to set.
He appointed the moon for seasons: the sun knoweth his going down.
20 You make darkness, and it is night, in which all the animals of the forest prowl.
Thou makest darkness, and it is night: wherein all the beasts of the forest do creep forth.
21 The young lions roar after their prey, and seek their food from God.
The young lions roar after their prey, and seek their meat from God.
22 The sun rises, and they steal away, and lie down in their dens.
The sun ariseth, they gather themselves together, and lay them down in their dens.
23 Man goes forth to his work, to his labor until the evening.
Man goeth forth unto his work and to his labour until the evening.
24 LORD, how many are your works. In wisdom have you made them all. The earth is full of your riches.
O Lord, how manifold are thy works! in wisdom hast thou made them all: the earth is full of thy riches.
25 There is the sea, great and wide, in which are innumerable living things, both small and large animals.
So is this great and wide sea, wherein are things creeping innumerable, both small and great beasts.
26 There the ships go, and leviathan, whom you formed to play there.
There go the ships: there is that leviathan, whom thou hast made to play therein.
27 All of them look to you to give them their food at the proper time.
These wait all upon thee; that thou mayest give them their meat in due season.
28 You give to them; they gather. You open your hand; they are satisfied with good.
That thou givest them they gather: thou openest thine hand, they are filled with good.
29 You hide your face: they are troubled; you take away their breath: they die, and return to the dust.
Thou hidest thy face, they are troubled: thou takest away their breath, they die, and return to their dust.
30 You send forth your Spirit: they are created. You renew the face of the ground.
Thou sendest forth thy spirit, they are created: and thou renewest the face of the earth.
31 Let the glory of the LORD endure forever. Let the LORD rejoice in his works.
The glory of the Lord shall endure for ever: the Lord shall rejoice in his works.
32 He looks at the earth, and it trembles. He touches the mountains, and they smoke.
He looketh on the earth, and it trembleth: he toucheth the hills, and they smoke.
33 I will sing to the LORD all my life. I will sing praise to my God as long as I exist.
I will sing unto the Lord as long as I live: I will sing praise to my God while I have my being.
34 Let your meditation be sweet to him. I will rejoice in the LORD.
My meditation of him shall be sweet: I will be glad in the Lord.
35 Let sinners be consumed out of the earth. Let the wicked be no more. Bless the LORD, my soul. Praise the LORD.
Let the sinners be consumed out of the earth, and let the wicked be no more. Bless thou the Lord, O my soul. Praise ye the Lord.
