Ps. 19, 126

1The heavens declare the glory of God.
The expanse shows his handiwork.
2Day after day they pour out speech,
and night after night they display knowledge.
3There is no speech nor language,
where their voice is not heard.
4Their voice has gone out through all the earth,
their words to the end of the world.
In them he has set a tent for the sun,
5which is as a bridegroom coming out of his room,
like a strong man rejoicing to run his course.
6His going out is from the end of the heavens,
his circuit to its ends;
There is nothing hidden from its heat.
7Yahweh’s law is perfect, restoring the soul.
Yahweh’s testimony is sure, making wise the simple.
8Yahweh’s precepts are right, rejoicing the heart.
Yahweh’s commandment is pure, enlightening the eyes.
9The fear of Yahweh is clean, enduring forever.
Yahweh’s ordinances are true, and righteous altogether.
10More to be desired are they than gold, yes, than much fine gold;
sweeter also than honey and the extract of the honeycomb.
11Moreover by them is your servant warned.
In keeping them there is great reward.
12Who can discern his errors?
Forgive me from hidden errors.
13Keep back your servant also from presumptuous sins.
Let them not have dominion over me.
Then I will be upright.
I will be blameless and innocent of great transgression.
14Let the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart
be acceptable in your sight,
Yahweh, my rock, and my redeemer.
1When Yahweh brought back those who returned to Zion,
we were like those who dream.
2Then our mouth was filled with laughter,
and our tongue with singing.
Then they said among the nations,
“Yahweh has done great things for them.”
3Yahweh has done great things for us,
and we are glad.
4Restore our fortunes again, Yahweh,
like the streams in the Negev.
5Those who sow in tears will reap in joy.
6He who goes out weeping, carrying seed for sowing,
will certainly come again with joy, carrying his sheaves.