16 The trees of the Lord drink their fill,the cedars of Lebanon, which you planted.
17 There the birds build their nests;the stork in the junipers, its home.
18 The high mountains are for wild goats;the rocky cliffs, a refuge for badgers.
19 You made the moon to mark the seasons,the sun that knows the hour of its setting.
20 You bring darkness and night falls,then all the animals of the forest wander about.
21 Young lions roar for prey;they seek their food from God.
22 When the sun rises, they steal awayand settle down in their dens.