Oh Lord, Our Lord, How majestic is Your name in all the earth
Who have displayed Your splendor above the heavens
From the mouth of infants and nursing babes you have established strength
Because of your adversaries to make the enemy and the revengeful cease
When I consider Your heavens
The work of Your fingers
The moon and stars which You have ordained
What is man that You take thought of him
And the son of man that you care for him
Yet you have made him a little lower than angels
And You crowned him with glory and majesty
You made him to rule over the works of Your hands
You have put all things, You have put all things
Under his feet
All sheep and oxen
And also the beasts of the field
The birds of the heavens
And the fish of the sea
Whatever passes through the paths of the seas
