Psalms 8

1 For the end, concerning the winepresses, a Psalm of David. 2 O Lord, our Lord, how wonderful is thy name in all the earth! For thy magnificence is exalted above the heavens. 3 Out of the mouth of babes and sucklings hast thou perfected praise, Because of thine enemies; That thou mightest put down the enemy and avenger. 4 For I will regard the heavens, the work of thy fingers; The moon and stars, which thou hast established. 5 What is man, that thou art mindful of him? Or the son of man, that thou visitest him? 6 Thou madest him a little less than angels, Thou hast crowned him with glory and honor; 7 And thou hast set him over the works of thy hands: Thou hast put all things under his feet: 8 Sheep and all oxen, Yea, and the cattle of the field; 9 The birds of the sky, and the fish of the sea, The creatures passing through the paths of the sea. 10 O Lord our Lord, how wonderful is thy name in all the earth!