Ozzuu Bible
en_RV1895 - Psa 104Config
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Bless the LORD O my soul, O LORD my God, thou art very great; Thou art clothed with honour and majesty
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Who layeth the beams of his chambers in the waters; who maketh the clouds his chariot; who walketh upon the wings of the wind:
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They went up by the mountains, they went down by the valleys, unto the place which thou hadst founded for them
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He causeth the grass to grow for the cattle, And herb for the service of man; that he may bring forth food out of the earth:
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And wine that maketh glad the heart of man, and oil to make his face to shine, And bread that strengtheneth man's heart
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O LORD, how manifold are thy works! in wisdom hast thou made them all: The earth is full of thy riches
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Yonder is the sea, great and wide, wherein are things creeping innumerable, both small and great beasts
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Thou hidest thy face, they are troubled; Thou takest away their breath they die, And return to their dust
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Let sinners be consumed out of the earth, And let the wicked be no more. Bless the LORD, O my soul. Praise ye the LORD.