The beauty of a flower, The quiet evening hour,
Glow of the setting sun, When work of day is done,
These things God has made,
The peaceful country side, The ocean deep and wide,
Majestic mountain range, The rolling hills and plains,
The roaring waterfall, All creatures great and small,
These our God has made,

He made the rainforest in evergreen leaf,
The dazzling beauty of the coral reef,
All the fish within the sea, and the little buzzing honey bee,
This world of wonder and complexity,
Oh God you made it all for ME,

You’re the God of the macro galaxies and the microscopic cell,
The God of the infinite universe and the infinitesimal,
All the wonders of creation shout aloud your glory lord,
All owing their existence to your mighty word,
YOUR ALMIGHTY WORD.

The shepherds round a fire, They hear an angel choir,
A babe is born that night, to bring this dark world light,
The prophesies of old, before you now unfold,
A baby you will find, Peace and joy to all mankind.
and he’s the God of the macro galaxies and the microscopic cell,
He’s the God of the infinite universe and the infinitesimal,

For the babe within the stable has created EVERYTHING,

Yet came down to this poor world to make the sad heart sing.

TO MAKE THE SAD HEART SING.

A cross is lifted high, The king condemned to die,
and darkness veils the sun, As God forsakes his holy one,
Its finished then the saviour cried, The temples veil’s torn open wide,
The lamb of God has bled and died,
and he’s the God of the macro galaxies and the microscopic cell,
He’s the God of the infinite universe and the infinitesimal,
But the God of all creation couldn’t stay within the grave,
He rose again victorious living evermore to save,
and all sinners weak and helpless who now come to him for grace,
Will find his arms are open wide and the smiling of his face

All mankind can know his LOVE and PEACE and receive FORGIVENESS free,
For although he is the KING of KINGS,
He said come unto me,
HE HAS SAID COME UNTO ME

By Peter Bardsley

Photo by T.C.