Its rising is from the end of the heavens, and its circuit to the end of them, and there is nothing hidden from its heat.
The sun rises, and the sun goes down, and hastens to the place where it rises.
Thick clouds veil him, so that he does not see, and he walks on the vault of heaven.’
if indeed you continue in the faith, stable and steadfast, not shifting from the hope of the gospel that you heard, which has been proclaimed in all creation under heaven, and of which I, Paul, became a minister.
From the rising of the sun to its setting, the name of the Lord is to be praised!
Is there any number to his armies? Upon whom does his light not arise?
If I take the wings of the morning and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea,
“So may all your enemies perish, O Lord! But your friends be like the sun as he rises in his might.” And the land had rest for forty years.