{"type":"rich","version":"1.0","provider_name":"Transistor","provider_url":"https://transistor.fm","author_name":"Daily Psalms - Classical Psalms Every Day","title":"Psalm 104","html":"<iframe width=\"100%\" height=\"180\" frameborder=\"no\" scrolling=\"no\" seamless src=\"https://share.transistor.fm/e/782d437c\"></iframe>","width":"100%","height":180,"duration":237,"description":"Psalm 104\n\nBless the Lord, O my soul. O Lord my God, thou art very great; thou art clothed with honour and majesty.\nWho coverest thyself with light as with a garment: who stretchest out the heavens like a curtain:\nWho layeth the beams of his chambers in the waters: who maketh the clouds his chariot: who walketh upon the wings of the wind:\nWho maketh his angels spirits; his ministers a flaming fire:\nWho laid the foundations of the earth, that it should not be removed for ever.\nThou coveredst it with the deep as with a garment: the waters stood above the mountains.\nAt thy rebuke they fled; at the voice of thy thunder they hasted away.\nThey go up by the mountains; they go down by the valleys unto the place which thou hast founded for them.\nThou hast set a bound that they may not pass over; that they turn not again to cover the earth.\nHe sendeth the springs into the valleys, which run among the hills.\nThey give drink to every beast of the field: the wild asses quench their thirst.\nBy them shall the fowls of the heaven have their habitation, which sing among the branches.\nHe watereth the hills from his chambers: the earth is satisfied with the fruit of thy works.\nHe 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;\nAnd wine that maketh glad the heart of man, and oil to make his face to shine, and bread which strengtheneth man's heart.\nThe trees of the Lord are full of sap; the cedars of Lebanon, which he hath planted;\nWhere the birds make their nests: as for the stork, the fir trees are her house.\nThe high hills are a refuge for the wild goats; and the rocks for the conies.\nHe appointed the moon for seasons: the sun knoweth his going down.\nThou makest darkness, and it is night: wherein all the beasts of the forest do creep forth.\nThe young lions roar after their prey, and seek their meat from God.\nThe sun ariseth, they gather themselves together, and lay them down in their dens.\nMan goeth forth...","thumbnail_url":"https://img.transistorcdn.com/C2WseAXS5mwLSdrov_M_2jK4yq73Ie3qsXM5YHymD9c/rs:fill:0:0:1/w:400/h:400/q:60/mb:500000/aHR0cHM6Ly9pbWct/dXBsb2FkLXByb2R1/Y3Rpb24udHJhbnNp/c3Rvci5mbS8zYTI4/MzVhZWJjYTI1MDMy/ODg4MTI5NzlhMDg5/NmY2ZS5wbmc.webp","thumbnail_width":300,"thumbnail_height":300}