O Sovereign Lord, whose greatness knows no bound,
Thy voice awoke the stars in midnight’s gleam,
From chaos’ void, Thy hand shaped solid ground,
And wove the world within a holy dream.

Thy breath ignites the dawn with golden fire,
Thy will commands the tides to ebb and flow,
The mountains bow, the heavens lift Thee higher,
In every leaf, Thy boundless wonders grow.

What mind can grasp the vastness of Thy grace,
What tongue can sing Thy glory’s full refrain?
Yet in our hearts, Thy love has found a place,
A whispered peace amid life’s fleeting pain.

Eternal King, through time Thy reign shall stand,
All praise to Thee, the work of Thine own hand.