Deuteronomy 32:1-5

Give ear, O heavens, let me speak; Let the earth hear the words I utter! May my discourse come down as the rain, My speech distill as the dew, Like showers on young growth, Like droplets on the grass. For the name of the Lord I proclaim; Give glory to our God! The Rock!--His deeds are perfect, Yea, all His ways are just; A faithful God, never false, True and upright is He, Children unworthy of Him-- That crooked, perverse generation-- Their baseness has played Him false.