You
laid your hand upon the skies,
From
night you formed each star;You ordered them and know their names.
And we're more loved, by far.
You laid your hand upon the skies
And colored dawn with light;
You painted it in splendid shades.
We bring you more delight
You laid your hand upon the skies
Where sparrows blithely sing.
Your eye’s on them, but it is we
Who sets your joy a’wing
Then let the stars dance through the night,
The dawn burst vibrantly.
And let the sparrows fill the sky,
You Son set mankind free!
Psalm 8:3-6
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? You have made them a little lower than the angels and crowned them with glory and honor. You made them rulers over the works of your hands; you put everything under their feet:
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