| 1 | For the director of music. A psalm of David. The heavens declare the glory of God; the skies proclaim the work of his hands. | |
| 2 | Day after day they pour forth speech; night after night they display knowledge. | |
| 3 | There is no speech or language where their voice is not heard. | |
| 4 | Their voice goes out into all the earth, their words to the ends of the world. In the heavens he has pitched a tent for the sun, | |
| 5 | which is like a bridegroom coming forth from his pavilion, like a champion rejoicing to run his course. | |
| 6 | It rises at one end of the heavens and makes its circuit to the other; nothing is hidden from its heat. | |
| 7 | The law of the LORD is perfect, reviving the soul. The statutes of the LORD are trustworthy, making wise the simple. | |
| 8 | The precepts of the LORD are right, giving joy to the heart. The commands of the LORD are radiant, giving light to the eyes. | |
| 9 | The fear of the LORD is pure, enduring forever. The ordinances of the LORD are sure and altogether righteous. | |
| 10 | They are more precious than gold, than much pure gold; they are sweeter than honey, than honey from the comb. | |
| 11 | By them is your servant warned; in keeping them there is great reward. | |
| 12 | Who can discern his errors? Forgive my hidden faults. | |
| 13 | Keep your servant also from willful sins; may they not rule over me. Then will I be blameless, innocent of great transgression. | |
| 14 | May the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart be pleasing in your sight, O LORD, my Rock and my Redeemer. | |