1Bless the LORD, O my soul. O LORD my God, thou art very great; thou art clothed with honour and majesty.4Who maketh his angels spirits; his ministers a flaming fire:10He sendeth the springs into the valleys, which run among the hills.12By them shall the fowls of the heaven have their habitation, which sing among the branches.14He causeth the grass to grow for the cattle, and herb for the service of man: that he may bring forth food out of the earth;15And wine that maketh glad the heart of man, and oil to make his face to shine, and bread which strengtheneth man's heart.17Where the birds make their nests: as for the stork, the fir trees are her house.25So is this great and wide sea, wherein are things creeping innumerable, both small and great beasts.26There go the ships: there is that leviathan, whom thou hast made to play therein.33I will sing unto the LORD as long as I live: I will sing praise to my God while I have my being.