Anthem A Song of Praise Gwyneth Walker
I sing the beauty of the Lord that makes the mountains rise;
That spreads the flowing seas abroad, and builds the lofty skies.
I sing the wisdom that has led the sun to rule the day;
The moon shines full at thy command, and all the stars obey. Amen.
I sing the goodness of the Lord that filled the earth with food;
That formed the creatures with a word, and then pronounced them good.
Oh how the wonders are displayed wherever I turn my eye:
If I survey the ground I tread, or gaze up in the sky. Amen.
There’s not a plant or flower below but makes Thy glories known;
And clouds arise and winds may blow, by Thy great power alone;
While all that take their life from Thee are ever in Thy care,
Wherever humankind may be, the Lord is present there. Amen