b'Psalms 1041My soul, praise thou the Lord: O Lord my God, thou art exceedingly great, thou art clothed with glory and honor.Which covereth himself with light as with a garment, and spreadeth the heavens like a curtain.Which layeth the beams of his chambers in the waters, and maketh the clouds his chariot, and walketh upon the wings of the wind.Which maketh his spirits his messengers, and a flaming fire his ministers.He set the earth upon her foundations, so that it shall never move.Thou coveredst it with the deep as with a garment: the waters would stand above the mountains.But at thy rebuke they flee: at the voice of thy thunder they haste away.And the mountains ascend, and the valleys descend to the place which thou hast established for them.269'