The heavens are telling the Lord’s endless glory
Through all the earth His praise is found
The seas re-echo the marvelous story:
O man, repeat that glorious sound!
The starry hosts He doth order and number
He fills the morning’s golden springs
He wakes the sun from his night-curtain’d slumber;
O man, adore the King of Kings!

The heavens are His and the earth knows His favor
His power in all things thou dost see;
The Lord of hosts who for ever and еver
Thy God and Father still shall be
Hе is thy Maker whose love shall not waver
A God of wisdom, ever kind;
Praise Him and love Him with all thy endeavor
In Him salvation shalt thou find