Psalms

Let every thing that hath breath praise the Lord. Praise ye the Lord.

The heavens declare the glory of God; and the firmament sheweth his handywork.

Bless the Lord, all his works in all places of his dominion: bless the Lord, O my soul.

Hearken unto this, O Job: stand still, and consider the wondrous works of God.

I counsel thee to buy of me gold tried in the fire, that thou mayest be rich; and white raiment, that thou mayest be clothed, and that the shame of thy nakedness do not appear; and anoint thine eyes with eyesalve, that thou mayest see.