What is man that you are mindful of him, LordYou made the stars you made the sunAnd all the worlds that came to be at your commandWhat is man? What has he done?
Then you crown him with glory and with honorGive him dominion over land and sea and airAnd sotre up an inheritance in heavenO what is man that you would care
What is man that you would let him live at allto shed the blood of his own kindAnd ever fail to even follow where you callWhat is man? Why do you mind?
Yet you crown me with glory and with honorGive me dominion over land and sea and airAnd store up my inheritance in heavenO what is man, that you care?What is man, Lord, that you would care?