Praise of God, the Creator
It is good to make music to your name, O Most High,
to proclaim your love in the morning.
It is good to praise the Lord,
and to sing psalms to your name, O Most High,
to proclaim your mercy in the morning
and your faithfulness by night;
on the ten-stringed lyre and the harp,
with songs upon the lyre.
For you give me joy, Lord, in your creation:
I rejoice in the work of your hands.
How great are your works, O Lord,
how immeasurably deep your thoughts.
Psalm 91 (Universalis)
A Song For The Continuance
Your abundance is glimmering
Over the descending
Gold and every tone
Into the purses
Rattling their soft song
Over the dark and deep
Wells of silence
Into the deepest chords of night
Where the sun
Beneath the heavy weave
Eventually gushes forth
All the myriad
Like a solitary air
On a string of hope
To the gift of you Lord
Bearing all things
Lifting us up