Psalms 19

Though the heavens speak no words
And their voice is never heard
Still their message fills the sky
Giving glory to God day and night
From my knees I lift my voice
Your commandments bring me joy
More desirable than gold
Sweeter than honey from the comb

May the words of my lips
And the meditations of my heart
Be pleasing to You, Oh Lord
My rock and redeemer

From my knees I lift my voice
Your commandments bring me joy
More desirable than gold
Sweeter than honey from the comb
May the words of my lips
And the meditations of my heart
Be pleasing to You, oh Lord
My rock and redeemer

Holy, holy, holy, holy, all of creation singing
Glory, glory, glory, glory, all of creation singing
Holy, holy, holy, holy, all of creation singing
Glory, glory, glory, glory, all of creation singing
Holy, holy, holy, holy, all of creation singing
Glory, glory, glory, glory, all of creation singing
Amen

May the words of my lips
And the meditations of my heart
Be pleasing to You, oh Lord
My rock and redeemer



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Writer(s): Jenny Farias
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