Bless the Lord, O my soul! O Lord my God, you are very great!
He lays the beams of his chambers on the waters; he makes the clouds his chariot;
he rides on the wings of the wind; he makes his messengers winds, his ministers a flaming fire
He set the earth on its foundations, so that it should never be moved
Guess who is turning SIX?
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