Cry Holy

Your voice, Lord,
Thunders over the ocean
Your voice, Lord,
Strips the leaves off the trees
Your words, Lord,
Brought this world into being
Your breath, Lord,
Sent the stars into space

So we cry, “Holy, mighty”
You’re glorious, all-powerful God
Who can compare with your radience
And wonderful love?

Your thoughts, Lord,
Are far higher than our thoughts
Your ways, Lord,
So much greater than ours
Your wisdom,
And your infinite vision
Our comfort,
In an uncertain world

So we cry “Holy, mighty”
(you’re glorious, all-powerful God)
Who can compare?
(with your radiance and)
Wonderful love…

© Caryl Sumner 2006