Your way, O God, is holy; what god is great like our God?
Sing to Him, sing praises to Him; tell of all His wondrous works!
Make me understand the way of Your precepts, so shall I meditate on Your wondrous works.
One thing have I asked of the Lord, that will I seek: that I may dwell in the house of the Lord all the days of my life, to behold the beauty of the Lord, and to inquire in His temple.
So I have looked upon You in the sanctuary, beholding Your power and Your glory.
The singers went in front, the musicians followed behind; between them were the young women playing tambourines.
Your righteousness, O God, reaches the high heavens, You who have done great things; O God, who is like You?
until I went into the sanctuary of God; then I understood their end.
Among the gods there is none like You, O Lord; nor are there any works like Your works.
“Who is like You, O Lord, among the gods? Who is like You, glorious in holiness, fearful in praises, doing wonders?
To whom then will you liken God? Or what likeness will you compare to Him?
To whom then will you liken Me, that I should be equal to him? says the Holy One.
To whom will you liken Me, and make Me equal, and compare Me that we may be alike?
For their rock is not as our rock; even our enemies themselves concede this.