PSALM 104. _Benedic, anima mea_.
Praise the Lord, O my soul: O Lord my God, thou art become
exceeding glorious; thou art clothed with majesty and honour.
2 Thou deckest thyself with light as it were with a garment:
and spreadest out the heavens like a curtain.
3 Who layeth the beams of his chambers in the waters: and maketh
the clouds his chariot, and walketh upon the wings of the wind.