Heaven and earth sing of Your glory,
My Lord, my God and my Savior;
You have shown how much You love,
It affects my behavior.

The stars I see in Your sky,
Are like pin holes in the blanket of heaven;
The sun with its mighty power,
Might be Your light divided by seven.

The many colors of blooms around us,
Point to Your imagination and beauty;
You relish giving us these gifts,
The God we love is never off duty.

Heaven and earth were made by You,
A place of beauty for us to live in;
You want us to be happy,
Filled with Your peace, rejecting sin.

Your trees reach their branches high,
To give You glory and sing Your praises;
Your moon glows with softened light,
As it travels through its phases.

How can one not believe in You,
Your power and beauty are evident;
You are always faithful to us,
And Your love is forever prevalent.

Sandra S. Oidtman - 2014