|1||To the chief music-maker on the Gittith. A Psalm. Of David.
O Lord, our Lord, whose glory is higher than the heavens, how noble is your name in all the earth!
|2||You have made clear your strength even out of the mouths of babies at the breast, because of those who are against you; so that you may put to shame the cruel and violent man.|
|3||When I see your heavens, the work of your fingers, the moon and the stars, which you have put in their places;|
|4||What is man, that you keep him in mind? the son of man, that you take him into account?|
|5||For you have made him only a little lower than the gods, crowning him with glory and honour.|
|6||You have made him ruler over the works of your hands; you have put all things under his feet;|
|7||All sheep and oxen, and all the beasts of the field;|
|8||The birds of the air and the fish of the sea, and whatever goes through the deep waters of the seas.|
|9||O Lord, our Lord, how noble is your name in all the earth!|