Psalm 148 Sunday Morning 3
Praise Yahweh from the heavens; * praise him from the heights.
Praise him, all his angels; * praise him, all his soldiers!
Praise him, sun and moon; * praise him, all morning stars!
Praise him, high heavens, * you waters above the heavens!
Let them praise the name of Yahweh; * alone he commanded and they were created.
He stationed them from of old forever; * he gave a decree which shall never pass away.
Praise Yahweh from the underworld, * you sea monsters and all you depths!
Lightning and hail, snow and smoke, * storm wind carrying out his command,
mountains and all hills, * fruit trees and all cedars,
wild animals and all cattle, * reptiles and birds with wings,
kings of earth and all peoples, * princes and all tribes of earth,
finest youth and young ladies, * old men and children alike:
let them praise the name of Yahweh, * for his name alone is exalted.
Though his splendor is above earth and heaven, * he raised the horn of his people.
Praise be from all his worshipers, * from the children of Israel, * the people close to him.