You
made the moon to mark the seasons; the sun knows the hour of its setting.
You
bring darkness, and it is night; then all the beasts of the forest roam about;
Young
lions roar for the prey and seek their food from GOD.
When
the sun rises, they withdraw and couch in their dens.
Man
goes forth to his work and to his tillage till the evening. Ps. 104:19-24
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