Praise the Lord! Praise God in his Temple! Praise him in heaven, his strong fortress!
Praise the Lord! Sing a new song to the Lord! Sing his praise in the assembly of his followers.
Lift your hands toward the Temple, and praise the Lord.
The Lord’s voice frightens the deer. He destroys the forests. In his temple everyone shouts, “Glory to God!”
The wise people will shine as bright as the sky. Those who teach others to live right will shine like stars forever and ever.
Then I looked up at the bowl over the heads of the Cherub angels. The bowl looked clear blue like sapphire, and there was something that looked like a throne over it.
The Lord will look down from his Holy Place above. He will look down at the earth from heaven.
The heavens tell about the glory of God. The skies announce what his hands have made.
Each new day tells more of the story, and each night reveals more and more about God’s power.