19:1 To
the
chiefe
Musician,
A
Psalme
of
Dauid.
The
heauens
declare
the
glory
of
God:
and
the
firmament
sheweth
his
handy
worke.
19:2 Day
vnto
day
vttereth
speach,
and
night
vnto
night
sheweth
knowledge.
19:3 There
is
no
speach
nor
language,
where
their
voyce
is
not
heard.
19:4 Their
line
is
gone
out
through
all
the
earth,
and
their
words
to
the
end
of
the
world:
In
them
hath
he
set
a
tabernacle
for
the
Sunne.
19:5 Which
is
as
a
bridegrome
comming
out
of
his
chamber,
and
reioyceth
as
a
strong
man
to
runne
a
race.
19:6 His
going
forth
is
from
the
end
of
the
heauen,
and
his
circuite
vnto
the
ends
of
it:
and
there
is
nothing
hidde
from
the
heat
thereof.
19:7 The
Law
of
the
Lord
is
perfect,
conuerting
the
soule:
the
testimonie
of
the
Lord
is
sure,
making
wise
the
simple.
19:8 The
Statutes
of
the
Lord
are
right,
reioycing
the
heart:
the
Commandement
of
the
Lord
is
pure,
inlightning
the
eyes.
19:9 The
feare
of
the
Lord
is
cleane,
enduring
for
euer:
the
Iudgements
of
the
Lord
are
true,
and
righteous
altogether.
19:10 More
to
bee
desired
are
they
then
gold,
yea,
then
much
fine
gold:
sweeter
also
then
hony,
and
the
hony
combe.
19:11 Moreouer
by
them
is
thy
seruant
warned:
and
in
keeping
of
them
there
is
great
reward.
19:12 Who
can
vnderstand
his
errours
cleanse
thou
me
from
secret
faults.
19:13 Keepe
back
thy
seruant
also
from
presumptuous
sinnes,
let
them
not
haue
dominion
ouer
me:
then
shall
I
be
vpright,
and
I
shalbe
innocent
from
the
great
transgression.
19:14 Let
the
words
of
my
mouth,
and
the
meditation
of
my
heart,
bee
acceptable
in
thy
sight,
O
Lord
my
strength,
and
my
redeemer.
