Psalm 8: What are we that You remember us?

Oh My Source... how glorious is Your name in all the earth...
  Your majesty shining above the heavens. 

When I see Your skies, the works of Your fingers,
   the moon and the stars which You’ve established, I fill with awe.
 What are we that You remember us....we, mortals that You even think of us?

Yet You've made us little lower than the angels... crowning us with glory and honor,
  placing us as guardian, over all the works of Your hands.
    All life You've placed in our care...
     sheep and oxen, all the beasts of the fields, birds of the heavens, fish of the ocean,
         and all that passes through the seas.

My Source, my God, how glorious are You.