Bless יהוה, O my soul. יהוה my Elohim, you are very great; splendor and majesty you have donned.

covering light as a garment, stretching out the heavens like a tent curtain.

who lays the beams of his upper chambers in the waters, who makes the clouds his chariot, who walks on the wings of the wind.

who makes his messengers the winds, his ministers a blazing fire.

He founded the earth on its bases; it will not totter forever and ever.

You covered it with the deep as with a garment; the waters stood above the mountains.

From your rebuke they flee; from the voice of your thunder they hasten away.

Mountains rise, valleys sink, to the place that you founded for them.

You set a boundary they may not pass; they will not return to cover the earth.

who sends springs into the streams; they flow between the mountains.

They water all the beasts of the field; wild donkeys quench their thirst.

Beside them the birds of the heavens dwell; from among the branches they give forth their voice.

He waters the mountains from his upper chambers; from the fruit of your works the earth is satisfied.

who causes grass to grow for the cattle, and vegetation for the service of man, to bring forth food from the earth,

and wine that gladdens the heart of man, to make his face shine from oil, and bread that sustains man's heart.

The trees of יהוה are satisfied, the cedars of Lebanon that he planted,

where the birds make their nests; the stork has her home in the fir trees.

The high mountains are for the wild goats; the rocks are a refuge for the rock badgers.

He made the moon for seasons; the sun knows its setting.

You set darkness and it becomes night; in it all the beasts of the forest prowl.

The young lions roar for prey and to seek their food from El.

The sun rises, they withdraw and lie down in their dens.

Man goes out to his work and to his labor until evening.

How many are your works, יהוה! In wisdom you have made them all; the earth is full of your possessions.

There is the sea, great and wide of hands; there creeping things without number, small living creatures with great ones.

There ships go; Livyatan, this you formed to sport in it.

All of them look to you to give their food in its season.

You give to them, they gather it; you open your hand, they are satisfied with good.

You hide your face, they are terrified; you take away their breath, they perish and return to their dust.

You send forth your spirit, they are created; and you renew the face of the ground.

May יהוה's glory be forever; may יהוה rejoice in his works.

who looks at the earth and it trembles; who touches the mountains and they smoke.

I will sing to יהוה in my life; I will make music to my Elohim while I exist.

May my meditation be sweet to him; I will rejoice in יהוה.

May sinners vanish from the earth, and the wicked be no more. Bless יהוה, O my soul. Hallelujah!