Bless the Lord, o my soul!
O Lord, my God thou art very great!
Thou art clothed with homour and majesty
Who coverest thyself with light as with a garment:
Who stretchest out the heavens like a curtain:
Who Layeth the beams of his chambers in the waters:
Who maketh the clouds his chariot:
Who walketh upon the wings of the wind:
Who maketh his angels spirits:
Who laid the foundations of the earth
That it should not be removed forever