Psalm 104

His Art

 

He wraps Himself in light; a splendid robe

And stretches heaven stars as black as night

He lays the earth's foundations 'round the globe

And rides on wings of breezes, gales of flight

 

As waters stood above the mountain peaks

At His rebuke they fled; His voice was heard

The echoing of thunder when He speaks

Appointing each a bound'ry by His Word

 

The springs gush down in valleys, flow through hills

And every beast in meadows quench their thirst

The birds are satisfied; they sing in trills

The earth breaks forth in beauty, unrehearsed

 

The oil of Love, the wine that gladdens heart

Let all creation praise the Father's art!