Psalm eight.
Oh, Lord our Lord.
How excellent is the name and all the earth who has set
the glory above the heavens.
Out of the mouth of babes and sucklings has to ordain strength because
of the enemies that thou mightest still the enemy and the Avenger.
When I consider the heavens the work of thy fingers, the moon and the
stars, which thou hast ordained.
What is man that thou art mindful of him and the son of man that thou visited him.
For thou has made him a little lower than the angels and has
crowned him with glory and honor.
Thou made us to him to have dominion over the works of thy hands.
Thou has put all things under his feet.
All sheep and oxen.
Yay.
And the beast of the field.
The foul of the air and the fish of the sea and whatsoever passes
through the path is a, the CS.
Oh, Lord our Lord.
How excellent is thy name in all the earth?