He knows what we are made of. He remembers that we are dust.
People's lives are like grass. People grow like the flowers in the field.
When the wind blows on them, they are gone. No one can tell that they had ever been there.
But the LORD's love for those who have respect for him lasts for ever and ever. Their children's children will know that he always does what is right.
He always loves those who keep his covenant. He always does what is right for those who remember to obey his commands.
The LORD has set up his throne in heaven. His kingdom rules over all.
Praise the Lord, you angels of his. Praise him, you mighty ones who carry out his orders and obey his word.
Praise the Lord, all you angels in heaven. Praise him, all you who serve him and do what he wants.
Let everything the LORD has made praise him everywhere in his kingdom. I will praise the Lord.