your sunrise and the wind,
if they do not enter into our daily lives?
E M Forrester
The majesty of a waking dawn- touch it!
The solemnity of the setting sun- hear it!
The symphony of the falling rain- hear it!
The caress of the windy day- enjoy it!
These are all gifts-
Receive them!
and that's poetiquejustis
The heavens declare the glory of God;
the skies proclaim the work of his hands.
Day after day they pour forth speech;
night after night they reveal knowledge.
They have no speech, they use no words;
no sound is heard from them.
Yet their voice goes out into all the earth,
their words to the ends of the world.
the skies proclaim the work of his hands.
Day after day they pour forth speech;
night after night they reveal knowledge.
They have no speech, they use no words;
no sound is heard from them.
Yet their voice goes out into all the earth,
their words to the ends of the world.
Psalm 19-1-4
