Psalm 104

    Psalm 104

    The Lord is clothed with honor and majesty—He makes His angels spirits and His ministers a flaming fire—Through His providence He sustains all forms of life—His glory endures forever.

    1 Bless the Lord, O my soul. O Lord my God, thou art very great; thou art aclothed with honour and majesty.

    2 Who coverest thyself with light as with a garment: who astretchest out the bheavens like a curtain:

    3 Who layeth the beams of his chambers in the waters: who maketh the aclouds his chariot: who walketh upon the wings of the wind:

    4 Who maketh ahis angels spirits; his ministers a flaming fire:


    6 Thou coveredst it with the deep as with a garment: the awaters stood above the mountains.



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

    10 He sendeth the asprings into the valleys, which run among the hills.






    16 The atrees of the Lord are full of sap; the cedars of Lebanon, which he hath planted;


    18 The high hills are a refuge for the wild goats; and the rocks for the aconies.

    19 He appointed the amoon bfor seasons: the sun knoweth his going down.










    29 Thou hidest thy aface, they are troubled: thou takest away their bbreath, they die, and return to their cdust.





    34 My ameditation of him shall be sweet: I will be glad in the Lord.

    35 Let the sinners be consumed out of the earth, and let the wicked be no more. Bless thou the Lord, O my soul. aPraise ye the Lord.