19 He made the moon for seasons, The sun hath known his  place of entrance.
         
                                
                        20 Thou settest darkness, and it is night, In it doth every  beast of the forest creep.
         
                                
                        21 The young lions are roaring for prey, And to seek from  God their food.
         
                                
                        22 The sun riseth, they are gathered, And in their dens they  crouch.
         
                                
                        23 Man goeth forth to his work, And to his service -- till  evening.
         
                                
                        24 How many have been Thy works, O Jehovah, All of them in  wisdom Thou hast made, Full is the earth of thy possessions.
         
                                
                        25 This, the sea, great and broad of sides, There [are]  moving things -- innumerable, Living creatures -- small with  great.