Lord, let me hear Your Holy Name exalted!
Let the birds sing it –
Echoing their response from treetop to treetop.
Let the wind carry it –
Rustling through the leaves,
and ringing the musical chimes.
Let the seas lift it –
Raising it up from crest to foamy crest.
Let the heavens display it –
Reflecting Your own radiant glory.
Let all creation join as one
In praise to You…King of Kings, Lord of Lords!
And be not still, my tongue.
"But He answered and said to them,
'I tell you that if these should keep silent,
the stones would immediately cry out.'”
- Lisa (Kesinger) DeVinney, May 2008