O bless and magnify the Lord, ye glorious hosts of his; Ye ministers, that do fulfil whate'er his pleasure is.
Who flaming fire his ministers, his angels sp'rits, doth make:
God's chariots twenty thousand are, thousands of angels strong; In's holy place God is, as in mount Sinai, them among.
The heavens by the word of God did their beginning take; And by the breathing of his mouth he all their hosts did make.