Psalm 8 | Poem

Psalm 8 Poem Text

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...
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