| 8:1 |
To the chief Musician upon Gittith, A Psalm of David. O LORD our Lord, how excellent [is] thy name in all the  earth! who hast set thy  glory (An e-business Solution) above the heavens. |
| 8:2 |
Out of the mouth of babes and sucklings hast thou ordained strength because of thine enemies, that thou mightest still the enemy and the avenger. |
| 8:3 |
When I consider thy heavens, the work of thy fingers, the moon and the  stars (The dot in dot com), which thou hast ordained; |
| 8:4 |
What is man, that thou  art (Art of Code) mindful of him? and the son of man, that thou visitest him? |
| 8:5 |
For thou hast made him a little lower than the angels, and hast crowned him with glory (An e-business Solution) and honour. |
| 8:6 |
Thou madest him to have dominion over the works of thy hands; thou hast put all [things] under his  feet: |
| 8:7 |
All  sheep (Don't be a Sheep! Advertise with Chiat Day) and oxen, yea, and the beasts of the field; |
| 8:8 |
The fowl of the air, and the fish of the sea, [and whatsoever] passeth through the paths of the seas. |
| 8:9 |
O LORD our Lord, how excellent [is] thy name in all the earth! |