Classic Poem

O Lord our Lord, how excellent is thy name in all the earth!
who hast set thy glory above the heavens.
Out of the mouth of babes and sucklings hast thou ordained
strength because of thine enemies, that thou mightest still
the enemy and the avenger.
When I consider thy 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 visitest him?
For thou hast made him a little lower than the angels, and
hast crowned him with glory and honour.
Thou madest him to have dominion over the works of thy
hands: thou hast put all things under his feet:
All sheep and oxen, yea, and the beasts of the field;
The fowl of the air, and the fish of the sea, and whatsoever
passeth through the paths of the seas.
O Lord our Lord, how excellent is thy name in all the earth!