The heavens declare the glory of God, *
and the firmament shows his handiwork.
One day speaks to another, *
and one night gives knowledge to another.
There is neither speech nor language, *
and their voices are not heard;
But their sound has gone out into all lands, *
and their words to the ends of the world.
In them he has set a tent for the sun; *
which comes forth as a bridegroom out of his chamber, and rejoices like a strong man to run his course.
It goes forth from the uttermost part of the heavens, and runs about to the end of it again; *
and there is nothing hidden from its heat.