In Psalm 104 God through the writer of the Psalm does an eloquent job of describing how he cares for creation:
Bless the Lord, O my soul,
O Lord my God, thou art very great;
thou art clothed with honor and majesty.
Who coverest thyself with light as
with a garment:
who stretchest out the heavens
like a curtain:
who layeth the beams of his
chambers in the waters:
who maketh the clouds his
chariot:
who walketh upon the wings of
the wind:
who maketh his angels spirits;
his ministers a flaming fire:
Who laid the foundations of the
earth,
that it should not be removed for ever,
Thou coveredst it with the deep as
with a garment:
the waters stood above the
mountains.
At thy rebuke they fled;
at the voice of thy thunder they
hasted away.
They go up by the mountains; they
go down by the valleys
unto the place where thou hast
founded for them.
Thou hast set a bound that they
may not pass over;
that they turn not again to cover
the earth.
He sendeth the springs in the
valleys,
which run among the hills.
They give drink to every beast of
the field:
the wild asses quench their thirst.
By them shall the fouls of the
heaven have their habitation,
which sing among the branches.
He watereth the hills from his
chambers:
the earth is satisfied with the fruit
of thy works.
He causeth the grass to grow for
the cattle,
and herb for the service of man:
that he may bring forth food out
of the earth;
And wine that maketh glad the
heart of man,
and oil to make his face to shine,
and bread which strengtheneth
man’s heart.
The trees of the Lord are full of sap;
the cedars of Lebanon, which he
hath planted;
Where the birds make their nests:
as for the stork,
the fir trees are her house.
The high hills are a refuge for the
wild goats;
and the rocks for the conies.
He appointed the moon for
seasons:
the sun knoweth his going down.
Thou makest darkness, and it is
night:
wherein all the beasts of the
forest do creep forth.
The young lions roar after their
prey,
and seek their meat from God.
The sun ariseth, they gather
themselves together,
and lay them down in their dens.
Man goeth forth unto his work
and to his labour until the evening.
O Lord, how manifold are thy
works!
In wisdom hath thou made them all:
the earth is full of thy riches.
So is this great and wide sea,
wherein are things creeping
innumerable,
both small and great beasts .
There go the ships:
there is that leviathan, who thou
hast made to play therein.
These wait all upon thee;
that thou mayest give the their
meat in due season.
That thou gives them they gather;
thou openest thine hand, they are
filled with good.
Thou hidest thy face, they are
troubled:
thou takest away their breath,
they die, and return to heir
dust.
Thou sendest forth thy spirit, they
are created:
and thou renewest the face of the
earth.
The glory of the Lord shall endure
for ever:
the Lord shall rejoice in his
works.
He looketh on the earth, and it
trembleth:
he toucheth the hills and they
smoke.
I will sing unto the Lord as long as
I live:
I will sing praise to my God while I
have my being.
My meditation of him shall be sweet:
I will be glad in the Lord.
Let the sinners be consumed out
of the earth,
and let the wicked be no more.
Bless thou the Lord, O my soul,
Paise ye the Lord.
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