1Bless up, my soul! Yo, Lord my God, you’re like super great; drippin’ in honor and majesty.

2You rock that light like it’s a fit; stretchin’ the heavens like a cozy curtain.

3You set up your crib in the waters; clouds are your ride, and you cruise on the wind’s vibes.

4You made your angels like vibes and your ministers are straight fire.

5You laid down the earth’s foundation, and it’s locked in for good, no cap.

6You wrapped it up with the deep like a blanket; waters chillin’ above the mountains.

7At your shout, they dipped; your thunder had them skrrtin’ away.

8They climb the mountains; they dip down into the valleys to the spot you made for them.

9You set the limit so they can’t cross; they can’t come back to cover the earth again.

10You send the springs into the valleys, flowin’ through the hills like it’s all vibes.

11They give drink to every beast in the field: even the wild asses are vibing with quenched thirst.

12The birds up in the sky got their chill spots, singing it out among the branches, fr.

13He waters the hills from his crib: the earth be vibing with the fruit of your works.

14He makes the grass grow for the cattle, and herbs for the homies: bringing food straight from the earth, no cap.

15And wine that gets the heart lit, oil to make your face shine, and bread that boosts man's heart, periodt.

16The trees of the Lord are full of that good sap; the cedars of Lebanon, which He planted, are goated.

17Where the birds build their nests: the stork calls the fir trees her crib, savage vibes.

18The high hills are a safe space for the wild goats; and the rocks are home for the conies, no cap.

19He set the moon for the seasons: the sun knows when to dip, fr.

20You make it dark, and it’s night: that’s when all the forest beasts creep out, lit.

21The young lions be out here roaring for their food, looking to God for that sustenance.

22When the sun pops up, they all chill and crash in their spots.

23Humans be grinding all day, working hard until the sun dips.

24Yo Lord, your creations are mad diverse! You made everything with wisdom; the earth is stacked with your treasures.

25And the ocean? It's massive, full of all kinds of creatures, big and small, just vibing.

26Look at the ships cruising, and there's that leviathan you made to just chill in the waves.

27They all depend on you, waiting for their food at the right time.

28What you give them, they scoop up; you open your hand, and they're straight up blessed.

29When you turn away, they get stressed; you take away their breath, and they’re gone, back to dust.

30You send out your spirit, and they come to life; you refresh the whole earth’s vibe.

31The glory of the Lord is forever vibes: He’s out here loving His creations, fr.

32He peeks at the earth, and it’s lowkey shaking: He touches the hills, and they start smoking, no cap.

33I’m gonna sing to the Lord as long as I’m breathing: Gonna give mad praise to my God while I’m here, periodt.

34My thoughts of Him are pure sweetness: I’m just vibing in the Lord.

35Let the sinners dip from the earth, and the wicked just vanish. Bless up, my soul. Praise the Lord!

1Bless the Lord, O my soul. O Lord my God, thou art very great; thou art clothed with honour and majesty.

2Who coverest thyself with light as with a garment: who stretchest out the heavens like a curtain:

3Who layeth the beams of his chambers in the waters: who maketh the clouds his chariot: who walketh upon the wings of the wind:

4Who maketh his angels spirits; his ministers a flaming fire:

5Who laid the foundations of the earth, that it should not be removed for ever.

6Thou coveredst it with the deep as with a garment: the waters stood above the mountains.

7At thy rebuke they fled; at the voice of thy thunder they hasted away.

8They go up by the mountains; they go down by the valleys unto the place which thou hast founded for them.

9Thou hast set a bound that they may not pass over; that they turn not again to cover the earth.

10He sendeth the springs into the valleys, which run among the hills.

11They give drink to every beast of the field: the wild asses quench their thirst.

12By them shall the fowls of the heaven have their habitation, which sing among the branches.

13He watereth the hills from his chambers: the earth is satisfied with the fruit of thy works.

14He causeth the grass to grow for the cattle, and herb for the service of man: that he may bring forth food out of the earth;

15And wine that maketh glad the heart of man, and oil to make his face to shine, and bread which strengtheneth man’s heart.

16The trees of the Lord are full of sap; the cedars of Lebanon, which he hath planted;

17Where the birds make their nests: as for the stork, the fir trees are her house.

18The high hills are a refuge for the wild goats; and the rocks for the conies.

19He appointed the moon for seasons: the sun knoweth his going down.

20Thou makest darkness, and it is night: wherein all the beasts of the forest do creep forth.

21The young lions roar after their prey, and seek their meat from God.

22The sun ariseth, they gather themselves together, and lay them down in their dens.

23Man goeth forth unto his work and to his labour until the evening.

24O Lord, how manifold are thy works! in wisdom hast thou made them all: the earth is full of thy riches.

25So is this great and wide sea, wherein are things creeping innumerable, both small and great beasts.

26There go the ships: there is that leviathan, whom thou hast made to play therein.

27These wait all upon thee; that thou mayest give them their meat in due season.

28That thou givest them they gather: thou openest thine hand, they are filled with good.

29Thou hidest thy face, they are troubled: thou takest away their breath, they die, and return to their dust.

30Thou sendest forth thy spirit, they are created: and thou renewest the face of the earth.

31The glory of the Lord shall endure for ever: the Lord shall rejoice in his works.

32He looketh on the earth, and it trembleth: he toucheth the hills, and they smoke.

33I will sing unto the Lord as long as I live: I will sing praise to my God while I have my being.

34My meditation of him shall be sweet: I will be glad in the Lord.

35Let the sinners be consumed out of the earth, and let the wicked be no more. Bless thou the Lord, O my soul. Praise ye the Lord.