The Thanksgiving Psalm I  2018

He appointed the moon for seasons; The sun knows its going down. [br]You make darkness, and it is night, In which all the beasts of the forest creep about. The young lions roar after their prey, And seek their food from God. When the sun rises, they gather together And lie down in their dens. Man goes out to his work And to his labor until the evening. O LORD, how mani...