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Chapter 8
Psal DRC 8:1  Unto the end, for the presses: a psalm for David.
Psal DRC 8:2  O Lord, our Lord, how admirable is thy name in the whole earth! For thy magnificence is elevated above the heavens.
Psal DRC 8:3  Out of the mouth of infants and of sucklings thou hast perfected praise, because of thy enemies, that thou mayst destroy the enemy and the avenger.
Psal DRC 8:4  For I will behold thy heavens, the works of thy fingers: the moon and the stars which thou hast founded.
Psal DRC 8:5  What is man, that thou art mindful of him? or the son of man, that thou visitest him?
Psal DRC 8:6  Thou hast made him a little less than the angels, thou hast crowned him with glory and honour:
Psal DRC 8:7  And hast set him over the works of thy hands.
Psal DRC 8:8  Thou hast subjected all things under his feet, all sheep and oxen: moreover, the beasts also of the fields.
Psal DRC 8:9  The birds of the air, and the fishes of the sea, that pass through the paths of the sea.
Psal DRC 8:10  O Lord, our Lord, how admirable is thy name in the whole earth!