⁶ The sun rises at one end of the heavens
    and follows its course to the other end.
    Nothing can hide from its heat.

¹⁴ For thick clouds swirl about him, and he cannot see us.
    He is way up there, walking on the vault of heaven.’

⁹ If I ride the wings of the morning,
    if I dwell by the farthest oceans,

³ Everywhere—from east to west—
    praise the name of the Lord.

³ Who is able to count his heavenly army?
    Doesn’t his light shine on all the earth?