Psalms 8

1[To the chief Musician upon Gittith, A Psalm of David.] O Yahuah our Lord, how excellent your name in all the earth! who hast set your glory above the heavens. 2Out of the mouth of babes and sucklings hast you ordained strength because of your enemies, that you mightest still the enemy and the avenger. 3When I consider your heavens, the work of your fingers, the moon and the stars, which you hast ordained; 4What is man, that you art mindful of him? and the son of man, that you visitest him? 5For you hast made him a little lower than the angels, and hast crowned him with glory and honour. 6you madest him to have dominion over the works of your hands; you hast put all under his feet: 7All sheep and oxen, yes, and the beasts of the field; 8The fowl of the air, and the fish of the sea, passeth through the paths of the seas. 9O Yahuah our Lord, how excellent your name in all the earth!