King James VersionPsalms19

Psalms

1 The heav­ens de­clare the glo­ry of God; and the fir­ma­ment sheweth his handy­work.
2 Day unto day ut­tereth speech, and night unto night sheweth knowl­edge.
3 There is no speech nor lan­guage, where their voice is not heard.
4 Their line is gone out through all the earth, and their words to the end of the world. In them hath he set a taber­na­cle for the sun,
5 Which is as a bride­groom com­ing out of his cham­ber, and re­joiceth as a strong man to run a race.
6 His go­ing forth is from the end of the heav­en, and his cir­cuit unto the ends of it: and there is noth­ing hid from the heat there­of.
7 The law of the LORD is per­fect, con­vert­ing the soul: the tes­ti­mo­ny of the LORD is sure, mak­ing wise the sim­ple.
8 The statutes of the LORD are right, re­joic­ing the heart: the com­mand­ment of the LORD is pure, en­light­en­ing the eyes.
9 The fear of the LORD is clean, en­dur­ing for ev­er: the judg­ments of the LORD are true and righ­teous al­to­geth­er.
10 More to be de­sired are they than gold, yea, than much fine gold: sweet­er also than hon­ey and the hon­ey­comb.
11 More­over by them is thy ser­vant warned: and in keep­ing of them there is great re­ward.
12 Who can un­der­stand his er­rors? cleanse thou me from se­cret faults.
13 Keep back thy ser­vant also from pre­sump­tu­ous sins; let them not have do­min­ion over me: then shall I be up­right, and I shall be in­no­cent from the great trans­gres­sion.
14 Let the words of my mouth, and the med­i­ta­tion of my heart, be ac­cept­able in thy sight, O LORD, my strength, and my re­deemer.