Listen,
Crickets are singing Your praises
Stars are reflecting Your glory
For what fiery sphere
Or distant planet
Can find its light apart from You?
The gentle breezes bring Your caresses
The dew of Your mercy
Refreshes
Renews
Restores
The shape of each cloud
Separates from the darkness
As all of creation
Proclaims Your beauty.
Majestic Morningstar,
Lifting the scepter of the sunrise
To welcome me into Your presence.
(c) Jennifer Fischer 2007
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