PS 19:1 To the Overseer. -- A Psalm of David. The heavens `are' recounting the honour of God, And the work of His hands The expanse `is' declaring.
PS 19:2 Day to day uttereth speech, And night to night sheweth knowledge.
PS 19:3 There is no speech, and there are no words. Their voice hath not been heard.
PS 19:4 Into all the earth hath their line gone forth, And to the end of the world their sayings, For the sun He placed a tent in them,
PS 19:5 And he, as a bridegroom, goeth out from his covering, He rejoiceth as a mighty one To run the path.
PS 19:6 From the end of the heavens `is' his going out, And his revolution `is' unto their ends, And nothing is hid from his heat.
PS 19:7 The law of Jehovah `is' perfect, refreshing the soul, The testimonies of Jehovah `are' stedfast, Making wise the simple,
PS 19:8 The precepts of Jehovah `are' upright, Rejoicing the heart, The command of Jehovah `is' pure, enlightening the eyes,
PS 19:9 The fear of Jehovah `is' clean, standing to the age, The judgments of Jehovah `are' true, They have been righteous -- together.
PS 19:10 They are more desirable than gold, Yea, than much fine gold; and sweeter than honey, Even liquid honey of the comb.
PS 19:11 Also -- Thy servant is warned by them, `In keeping them `is' a great reward.'
PS 19:12 Errors! who doth understand? From hidden ones declare me innocent,
PS 19:13 Also -- from presumptuous ones keep back Thy servant, Let them not rule over me, Then am I perfect, And declared innocent of much transgression,
PS 19:14 Let the sayings of my mouth, And the meditation of my heart, Be for a pleasing thing before Thee, O Jehovah, my rock, and my redeemer!