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Thursday, October 20, 2011

Psalms 19

The heavens are telling of the glory of God;


           And their expanse is declaring the work of his hands.


                      Day to day pours forth speech,


      And night to night reveals knowledge.
     There is no speech, nor are there words;
      their voice is not heard.
   

                 Their Line has gone out through all the earth,
                 And their utterance to the end of the world.


     In them He has placed a tent for the sun,
    Which is as a bridegroom coming out of his chamber;
 It rejoices as a strong man to run is course
Its rising is from one end of the Heavens,
And its circuit to the other end of them;
 And there is nothing hidden from its heat.
                                                 








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