Creation sings the Father's song;
He calls the sun to wake the dawn
And run the course of day
Till evening falls in crimson rays.
His fingerprints in flakes of snow,
His breath upon this spinning globe,
He charts the eagle's flight;
Commands the newborn baby's cry
A new hymn from Keith and Kristyn Getty. Listen to a sample here!
2 comments:
Thats a really pretty picture! Did you take it?
Carley
Isn't that in your back yard? It looks like it is.
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