Psalms 104:25-29

There is the sea, great and broad, In which are swarms without number, Animals both small and great.

The ships move along there, And Leviathan, which You have formed to have fun in it.

They all wait for You To give them their food in due season.

You give to them, they gather it up; You open Your hand, they are satisfied with good.

You hide Your face, they are terrified; You take away their breath, they perish And return to their dust.