Liturgy for Psalms 19:11

More desirable than gold, than much fine gold; sweeter than honey, than drippings of the comb (Psalms 19:11). The voice of the Lord causes hinds to calve, and strips forests bare; while in His temple all say, "Glory!" The Lord sat enthroned at the Flood; the Lord sits enthroned, King forever. May the Lord grant strength to His people; may the Lord bestow on His people wellbeing (Psalms 29:9-11). May God bless us, and be revered to the ends of the earth (Psalms 67:8). Accept our prayer and hear our cry, [You] Who knows hidden thoughts.