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Praise to God Who Made the World

104 My whole being, praise the Lord.
    Lord my God, you are very great.
You are clothed with glory and majesty.
    You wear light like a robe.
    You stretch out the skies like a tent.
    You build your room above the clouds.
You make the clouds your chariot.
    You ride on the wings of the wind.

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Psalm 104

Praise the Lord, my soul.(A)

Lord my God, you are very great;
    you are clothed with splendor and majesty.(B)

The Lord wraps(C) himself in light(D) as with a garment;
    he stretches(E) out the heavens(F) like a tent(G)
    and lays the beams(H) of his upper chambers on their waters.(I)
He makes the clouds(J) his chariot(K)
    and rides on the wings of the wind.(L)

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