Silently I count the stars
That fill the nighttime sky;Each of them you know by name,
You laid the path they fly,
You guide them in their travels,
You hear them when they cry.
Yet for all that devotion
You lived so I won’t die.
Psalm 8:3-4
When I consider your heavens, the work of your fingers, the moon and the stars, which you have set in place, what is mankind that you are mindful of them, human beings that you care for them?
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