Its a new day I say!
Thank you Lord for all the gifts that no one could afford.
The soft moon light is a delight, slowly sinking and yielding its brightness to its master the Sun with those rays devouring the meadows haze.
I have my private Star, glad Lord you put it not too close and not too far, an awesome creation. If you linger too long in its fingers you Will sing a different song. Gazing at its halo crown has a cost, for many, sight was lost.
I love the creation as I sing, the Sun, the moon, the Milky Way will make you swoon, all made by my King.
It's all free, made for you and me, the rich, the poor and many more. Some are blinded, not by the Sun but by the Prince of darkness, their hearts he has won.
As great as the Creation is by God's own hand, His masterpiece Is Man, if I forgot to mention the woman, that would be a fib, nice to have a partner especially when taken from your rib! She was
Created from your own bone, all the beauty of a man was given to the woman, makes me glad not sad.
