God, let all creation sing
Let the mountains rise, let the oceans breathe
God, let creation sing
From the dust we rise, from your breath we breathe
In the beginning, when you set the night from day
Or when you shaped the earth
And the sky was formed, in the quiet whispers of the trees
And in the midst of all this perfection
Did you think of me
From the dust we rise, from your breath we breathe
By your design, we are conceived