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Lord, our Lord, how mag  nif  i  cent is Thy Name in the whole earth, 

who hast set Thine hon  or a  bove the heav’ns. O 

Out of the mouth of in  fants and suck  lings Thou hast per  fec  ted praise, 

be  cause of Thine en  e  mies, 

to make to cease the foe and the re  veng  er. 

When I look at Thy heav’ns, the work of Thy fin  gers, 

the moon and stars, which Thou hast pre  pared. 

What is man, that Thou re  mem  ber  est him, 

or the son of man, that Thou vis  it  est him? 

For Thou hast made him less, a lit  tle, than the an  gels, 

and with glo  ry and hon  or Thou hast crown  ed him. 

Thou hast made him to have do  min  ion o  ver the works of Thy hands; 

all things hast Thou put un  der His feet: 

the flock and herds, all of them, 

and al  so the beasts of the fields, 

the bird of the heav’ns, 

and the fish  es of the sea, 

pass  ing through the paths of the seas. 

O Lord, our Lord, how mag  nif  i  cent is Thy Name in the whole earth.