1 To the chief music-maker. A Psalm. Of David. 2 \19:1\The heavens are sounding the glory of God; the arch of the sky makes clear the work of his hands.3 \19:2\Day after day it sends out its word, and night after night it gives knowledge.4 \19:3\There are no words or language; their voice makes no sound.5 \19:4\Their line has gone out through all the earth, and their words to the end of the world. In them has he put a tent for the sun,6 \19:5\Who is like a newly married man coming from his bride-tent, and is glad like a strong runner starting on his way.7 \19:6\His going out is from the end of the heaven, and his circle to the ends of it; there is nothing which is not open to his heat.8 \19:7\The law of the Lord is good, giving new life to the soul: the witness of the Lord is certain, giving wisdom to the foolish.