We are so small against the cosmos, and yet....Listen to what the Bible says, from Psalms.
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When ni consider gar heavens, te borarir be gar fingers, te me'suum'ika bal te Ka'ra, meg gar ganar ordained; meg is tratur, ibac gar mirdir be him? meg is te ad be tratur, ibac gar baatir par him?
When I consider your heavens, the work of your fingers, the moon and the stars, which you have ordained; what is man, that you think of him? What is the son of man, that you care for him?
Listen to the Word, it reaches even to galaxies far, far away