^{1 Ref} <To the chief music-maker. A Psalm. Of David.> The heavens are sounding the glory of God; the arch of the sky makes clear the work of his hands.

^{2 Ref} Day after day it sends out its word, and night after night it gives knowledge.

^{3 Ref} There are no words or language; their voice makes no sound.

^{4 Ref} Their line has gone out through all the earth, and their words to the end of the world. In them has he put a tent for the sun,

^{5 Ref} Who is like a newly married man coming from his bride-tent, and is glad like a strong runner starting on his way.