LINES OF THOUGHT © 2013

My God, Your glory is above all things,

Higher than the stars, purer than the breezes.

No mountain is so great, no sky so vast,

That it can contain the splendour of your love so steadfast.

You are the shine of the sun, the light that never fades,

The force that moves the universe, that cradles and invades.

Every being, every life, breathes in your power,

And in the silence of creation, your name begins to flower.

Nothing compares to your infinite greatness,

You are the beginning and the end, the blessed truth, no less.

My God, your glory stretches over all,

And before it, the entire world must fall.

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