Psalm 19a Lyrics

Sons Of Korah Psalm 19a

The heavens declare the glory of God
The skies they proclaim all the works of His hands
Day after day they pour forth their speech
Night after night they display His knowledge
Oooh oooh oooh
Oooh oooh oooh

There is no speech
Nor any language where their voice is not heard
Their voice it goes out
Unto the ends of all of the earth
Their words to the world

In the heavens He has pitched a tent for the sun
It's like a bridegroom coming for from His pavilion
Like a champion running his race and rejoicing
From the heat of, the heat of the sun nothing can hide
It rises at one end of the sky and goes to the other
It's like a champion running his race and rejoicing
Yeah! Yeah!