PSALME 104. (Book 104)
A contemplation of the wisedome and goodnesse of God, manifested in his creatures.
EVENING PRAYER. (Book 104)
PRaise the Lord, O my soul: O Lord my God, thou art become exceeding glorious, thou art clo∣thed with maiesty and honour.
2 Thou deckest thy self with light as it were with a garment: and spreadest out the heavens like a curtain.
3 Which layeth the beams of his chambers in the waters: and maketh the clouds his chariot, and walketh upon the wings of the winde.
4 He maketh his angels spirits: and his mi∣nisters a flaming fi••e.
5 He laid the foundations of the earth: that it never should move at any time.
6 Thou covered'st it with the deep like as with a garment: the waters stand in the hills.
7 At thy rebuke they flee: at the voice of thy thunder they are afraid.