Creation sings the Father’s song

Creation sings the Father’s song; He calls the sun to wake the dawn And run the course of day Till evening comes in crimson rays. His fingerprints in flakes of snow, His breath upon this spinning globe, He charts the eagle’s flight; Commands the newborn baby’s cry. Hallelujah! Let all…

Blessing and honour (the ancient of days)

Blessing and honour, glory and power be unto the Ancient of Days. From every nation, all of creation bow before the Ancient of Days. Every tongue in Heaven and Earth shall declare your glory, every knee shall bow at your throne in worship. You will be exalted, O God, and…