The heavens1 declare2 the glory of God;3 the skies4 proclaim the work of his hands.52
Day after day they pour forth speech; night after night they display knowledge.63
There is no speech or language where their voice is not heard.a4
Their voiceb goes out into all the earth, their words to the ends of the world.7 In the heavens he has pitched a tent8 for the sun,95
which is like a bridegroom10 coming forth from his pavilion,11 like a champion12 rejoicing to run his course.
It rises at one end of the heavens13 and makes its circuit to the other;14 nothing is hidden from its heat.