Splendorand majestyare beforeHim, Strengthand beautyare in His sanctuary.
Splendorand majestyare beforeHim, Strengthand joyare in His place.
Blessthe LORD,O my soul!O LORDmy God,You are verygreat;You are clothedwith splendorand majesty,
The heavensare tellingof the gloryof God;And their expanseis declaringthe workof His hands.
OnethingI have askedfrom the LORD,that I shall seek:That I may dwellin the houseof the LORDallthe daysof my life,To beholdthe beautyof the LORDAnd to meditatein His temple.
The voiceof the LORDmakes the deerto calveAnd stripsthe forestsbare;And in His templeeverythingsays,"Glory!"
Out of Zion,the perfectionof beauty,Godhas shoneforth.
My soulis satisfiedas with marrowand fatness,And my mouthofferspraiseswith joyfullips.
O LORD,our Lord,Howmajesticis Your namein allthe earth,Whohave displayedYour splendorabovethe heavens!
The LORDreigns,He is clothedwith majesty;The LORDhas clothedand girdedHimself with strength;Indeed,the worldis firmlyestablished,it will not be moved.
And He is the radianceof His gloryand the exact representationof His nature,and upholdsall thingsby the wordof His power.When He had madepurificationof sins,He sat downat the right handof the Majestyon high,
