Psalms 8:3 - Compare All Versions

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I look up at your macro-skies, dark and enormous, your handmade sky-jewelry, Moon and stars mounted in their settings. Then I look at my micro-self and wonder, Why do you bother with us? Why take a second look our way?

When I consider thy heavens, the work of thy fingers, The moon and the stars, which thou hast ordained

When I consider Your heavens, the work of Your fingers, The moon and the stars, which You have ordained

I look at your heavens, which you made with your fingers. I see the moon and stars, which you created.

When I consider thy heavens, the work of thy fingers, The moon and the stars, which thou hast ordained

When I consider your heavens, the work of your fingers, the moon and the stars, which you have set in place

When I consider Your heavens, the work of Your fingers, The moon and the stars, which You have ordained

¶When I see and consider Your heavens, the work of Your fingers, The moon and the stars, which You have established

When I look at the night sky and see the work of your fingers— the moon and the stars you set in place

Look at the splendor of your skies, your creative genius glowing in the heavens. When I gaze at your moon and your stars, mounted like jewels in their settings, I know you are the fascinating artist who fashioned it all! But I have to ask this question

When I look at your heavens, the work of your fingers, the moon and the stars, which you have set in place