"The heavens tell of the glory of God, the firmament announces the work of his hands, day tells the story of it to day, and night tells the story of it to night...

...without language, without words, without their voice being heard, their announcement spreads throughout the earth and their message spreads to the ends of the world....

...there he placed a tent for the sun which comes out like a groom from the bridal room: it rejoices like a brave man who walks through life. It rises from one end of the sky and its orbit reaches the other end: nothing escapes its heat.
                                                             "Psalm 18-19