The Heavens and the Earth

God, let all creation sing

Let the mountains rise, let the oceans breathe

God, let creation sing

From the dust we rise, from your breath we breathe

In the beginning, when you set the night from day

Or when you shaped the earth

And the sky was formed, in the quiet whispers of the trees

And in the midst of all this perfection

Did you think of me

From the dust we rise, from your breath we breathe

By your design, we are conceived