The moon and stars in the Heavens above
God placed there that we might know
The story of His infinite love
As we walk on this earth below.
He speaks by the clouds in the Heavens
As they float across the sky
Bringing to us the love of God
As they water the earth when it's dry.
He speaks to us by the birds in the fields
As they sing their songs of praise to God.
He speaks to us by the lowly ones
Who have their homes beneath the sod.
He speaks to us through the trees
As they wave their limbs to the sky.
He speaks to us by the blossoms sweet
Who nod to us as we pass by.
The sun
Yes, the beast of the field, the foul of the air
All speak of the Father in Heaven above.
Each in its own way telling the story
Of His marvelous, matchless, infinite love.
What thinkest thou, Oh man of earth
As all His signs you abuse:
For He tells us in His Holy Word
That we are without excuse.
