Psalms 19
1 1 1 For the director of music. A psalm of David.
1 The heavens declare the glory of God; 1 the skies proclaim the work of his hands.
2 Day after day they pour forth speech; 2 night after night they display knowledge.
3 There is no speech or language 3 where their voice is not heard.[a]
4 Their voice[b] goes out into all the earth, 4 their words to the ends of the world. 4 In the heavens he has pitched a tent for the sun, 5 which is like a bridegroom coming forth from his pavilion, 5 like a champion rejoicing to run his course.
6 It rises at one end of the heavens 6 and makes its circuit to the other; 6 nothing is hidden from its heat.













