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Let the Heavens declare,
The glory of the Lord;
In worship that we share,
To be loved and adored.
The sky shows what His hands,
Also His voice has made;
It does as He commands,
Just the way He conveyed.
One day tells the story,
As one night shares knowledge;
With the next of His glory,
As the stars acknowledge.
Without talking no word,
Without a single voice;
Silence nothing is heard,
So quiet with no choice.
Yet their sound has gone out,
Through the entire world;
Knowing without a doubt,
His plan has been unfurled.
His message to the ends,
Four corners of the earth;
Reaching all as He sends,
Showing of its true worth.
He has set up a tent,
A temple for the sun;
In the Heavens He went,
For the anointed One.
For He is the bridegroom,
Coming from the chamber;
No longer feeling gloom,
Free you from your labor.
Copyright © 2014 Richard Newton Sherrer
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