The heavens declare the glory of God; the skies proclaim the work of His hands. Day after day the pour forth speech; night after night they reveal knowledge. They have no speech, they use no words; no sound is heard from them. Yet their voice goes out into all the earth, their words to the ends of the world.
In the heavens God has pitched a tent for the sun. It is like a bridegroom coming out of his chamber, like a champion rejoicing to run his race. It rises at one end of the heavens and makes its circuit to the other; nothing is deprived of its warmth.- Psalm 19:1-6
This page is my attempt at the magnificence of the heavens in Inktense pencils, black Pitt artist pen and white gel pen. I love this passage as I love astronomy, and so many times I've looked through my binoculars and just thought "wow, God!"
