I heard (or read) once that the definition of a hymn was third-rate poetry set to second-rate music (possibly a Margaret Atwood-ism?); so I guess that this was my attempt at writing third-rate poetry!
Springs Gush Forth (Psalm 104)
Tune: Blaenwern
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Springs gush
forth in every valley;
rivers flow beside the hill.
Animals may
come to drink there –
all of them may drink their fill.
God takes care
of every creature
of the earth, both wild and tame.
We will sing
God’s praises always,
we will praise God’s holy name.
Oceans full of
living creatures;
winds that blow the ships above;
Earth renewed
by blowing spirit;
all created through God’s love.
Rocks and
trees and plants and seasons,
all the chaos, God o’ercame
We will sing
God’s praises always,
we will praise God’s holy name.
God created
earth and heavens;
God created day and night.
God creates
each day that follows –
holy darkness, shining light.
Sun and moon
and stars above us,
lantern, candle, fire, and flame.
We will sing
God’s praises always,
we will praise God’s holy name.
We, God’s
church, gather together
singing praises, seeking God.
When we look
at God’s creation
full of glory – we are awed.
By God’s
grace, we tend the planet;
love creation is our aim.
We will sing
God’s praises always,
we will praise God’s holy name.
(I guess the professor liked it!)
Great work my friend!! You really do have a lovely gift.
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