The sun also rises, and the sun goes down, And hastens to the place where it arose.
The sun and moon stood still in their habitation; At the light of Your arrows they went, At the shining of Your glittering spear.
As the deer pants for the water brooks, So pants my soul for You, O God.
“While the earth remains, Seedtime and harvest, Cold and heat, Winter and summer, And day and night Shall not cease.”
“Thus says the Lord: ‘If you can break My covenant with the day and My covenant with the night, so that there will not be day and night in their season,
Till an arrow struck his liver. As a bird hastens to the snare, He did not know it would cost his life.