Standing up from crags and clay The peaks of earth In full display They break the lines That break the sky That's full of life Full of life
The chaos of creation's dance A tapestry, a symphony Of life himself Of love herself It's written in our very skin
All praises to the one who made it all Who made it all All praises to the one who made it all And finds it beautiful
Soil is spilling life to life Stars are born To fill the night The ocean's score The majesty Of sculpted shore Mystery
All praises Fearfully and wonderfully and beautifully made
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