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To the chief Musician upon Gittith, A Psalm of David. 
 1 O Lord our Lord, 
How excellent is thy name in all the earth! 
Who hast set thy glory above the heavens. 
 2 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. 
 3 When I consider thy heavens, the work of thy fingers, 
The moon and the stars, which thou hast ordained; 
 4 What is man, that thou art mindful of him? 
And the son of man, that thou visitest him? 
 5 For thou hast made him a little lower than the angels, 
And hast crowned him with glory and honour. 
 6 Thou madest him to have dominion over the works of thy hands; 
Thou hast put all things under his feet: 
 7 All sheep and oxen, 
Yea, and the beasts of the field; 
 8 The fowl of the air, and the fish of the sea, 
And whatsoever passeth through the paths of the seas. 
 9 O Lord our Lord, 
How excellent is thy name in all the earth!