The heavens declare the glory of God;the skies proclaim the work of his hands.
Day after day they pour forth speech;night after night they reveal knowledge.
They have no speech, they use no words;no sound is heard from them.
Yet their voice goes out into all the earth,their words to the ends of the world.
In the heavens God has pitched a tent for the sun.
It is like a bridegroom coming out of his chamber,like a champion rejoicing to run his course.
It rises at one end of the heavens and makes its circuit to the other;nothing is deprived of its warmth.
Ps.19.1-6
The heavens declare…
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