The Mighty God, with power speaks,
and all the world obeys;
from dawn until the setting sun,
God's wonder earth displays.
The perfect beauty all around
from Zion's height shines forth;
and stars across the firmament
so brightly beam their worth.
God comes not with a silent form,
but riding on the winds;
before God's face, the raging storm
its blasts of thunder sends.
All hail the Judge, in bold array,
whose promise is to bless;
who sees our sins, yet also feels
our thirst for righteousness.
The heavens declare your justice, Lord,
as endless as the sky;
against the taunts of disbelief,
our God will testify.
Receive my heartfelt gift of thanks,
as honor to your might,
refresh my faith with each new day;
protect me through the night.
