Behold the heavens, 
Proclaiming God's glory, 
Skies declare His work, 
Infinite wisdom, endless story. 

The sun rises each day, 
Like a bridegroom in his prime, 
Bringing warmth and light, 
A reminder of God's love divine. 

His law is perfect, 
Trustworthy and just, 
Nourishing the soul, 
Guiding the simple, we must. 

Like precious gold, 
Or sweet honey so pure, 
God's decrees are worth, 
Following them, our cure. 

Forgive our hidden faults, 
Protect us from deliberate sin, 
Help us walk blamelessly, 
Before our Rock and Redeemer, within. 

Let us heed His law, 
And great at His creation, 
For in His magnificence, 
We find true salvation. 

So let us praise His name, 
And follow His perfect way, 
For in His love and grace, 
We find hope for each new day. 

Poey/Lyrics By: Karri Levens