Psalm 8 (Rhyming)

Yahweh, our Master, Your light fills the earth,
Not even the sky can contain your worth!
Even the children see how your strength shows,
Strength that can silence and quiet your foes.

When I think about the heavens you've made,
The moon and the stars and how they're arrayed.
Why think about man and call him to mind?
Why even consider all of mankind?
Yet just underneath God man is renowned,
With glory and honor you had him crowned.
You place him above all your creation,
Underneath his feet all else was stationed.
The sheep and oxen and all other beasts,
The birds in the sky and fish in the seas.

Yahweh, our Master, Your light fills the earth.