God shall not build, but them destroy, who would not understand The Lord's own works, nor did regard the doing of his hand.
His ways they always grievous are; thy judgments from his sight Removed are: at all his foes he puffeth with despight.
How manifold, Lord, are thy works! in wisdom wonderful Thou ev'ry one of them hast made; earth's of thy riches full:
When I look up unto the heav'ns, which thine own fingers fram'd, Unto the moon, and to the stars, which were by thee ordain'd;