Psalm 19

The heavens declare the glory of God
The skies proclaim the work of his hands
Day after day they pour forth speech
Night after night they display knowledge
There is no speech or language
Where their voice is not heard
Their voice goes into all the earth
Their words to the ends of the world

In the heavens he has pitched a tent for the sun
Which is like a bridegroom coming forth from his pavilion
Like a champion rejoicing to run his course
It rises at one end of the heavens
And makes its circuit to the other
Nothing is hidden from its heat

The law of the LORD is perfect
Reviving the soul
The statutes of the LORD are trustworthy
Making wise the simple
The precepts of the LORD are right
Giving joy to the heart
The commands of the LORD are radiant
Giving light to the eyes
The fear of the LORD is pure
Enduring forever
The ordinances of the LORD are sure
And altogether righteous
They are more precious than gold
Than much pure gold
They are sweeter than honey
Than honey from the comb
By them is your servant warned
In keeping them there is great reward

Who can discern his errors?
Forgive my hidden faults
Keep your servant also from willful sins
May they not rule over me
Then will I be blameless
Innocent of great transgression

May the words of my mouth
And the meditation of my heart
Be pleasing in your sight
O LORD, my Rock and my Redeemer