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| | 1 | Yahweh, our Lord, how majestic is your name in all the earth, Who has set your glory above the heavens!
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| | 2 | From the lips of babes and infants you have established strength, Because of your adversaries, that you might silence the enemy and the avenger.
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| | 3 | When I consider your heavens, the work of your fingers, The moon and the stars, which you have ordained;
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| | 4 | What is man, that you think of him? The son of man, that you care for him?
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| | 5 | For you have made him a little lower than the angels, And crowned him with glory and honor.
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| | 6 | You make him ruler over the works of your hands. You have put all things under his feet:
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| | 7 | All sheep and oxen, Yes, and the animals of the field,
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| | 8 | The birds of the sky, the fish of the sea, And whatever passes through the paths of the seas.
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| | 9 | Yahweh, our Lord, How majestic is your name in all the earth! Psalm 9 For the Chief Musician. Set to "The Death of the Son." A Psalm by David.
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