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Praise the LORD, my soul, O praise him!
LORD my God, you are so great!
Wrapped in light as with a garment,
clothed in majesty and state.
Like a tent he spreads the heavens,
and above the waters there
Sets the framework of his dwelling,
making it an upper layer.
He makes clouds of heav'n his chariot;
on the wings of wind he rides.
He makes flames of fire his servants;
winds obey what he decides.
He set earth on its foundations,
so that it should never move;
Then the deep submerged the mountains
till the waters stood above.
But when you rebuked the waters,
at your thunder they took flight;
They receded to the valleys,
flowing down the mountains' height
To the place that you appointed.
You set bounds to their domain,
So that never will the waters
overwhelm the land again.
Sing Psalms © The Psalmody Committee of the Free Church of Scotland.
Used with permission.
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