Psalms Chapter 8

1 To the Chief Musician, on the harp. A Psalm of David. O Lord our Lord, how excellent is your name in all the earth. You have set your glory above the heavens.
2 Out of the mouths of babes and sucklings you have ordained strength, because of ones vexing you, to cause the enemy and the avenger to cease.
3 When I look at your heavens, the work of your fingers, the moon and the stars that you have established;
4 what is man that you are mindful of him, and the son of man, that you visit him?
5 For you have made him lack a little from God, and have crowned him with glory and honor.
6 You made him rule over the works of your hands. You have put all things under his feet.
7 All sheep and oxen, yes, and the beasts of the field.
8 The birds of the air and the fish of the sea and all that pass through the paths of the seas.
9 O Lord our Lord, how excellent is your name in all the earth.