Swirling galaxies:
God's face stowed among the stars,
points of light so fine.
Shining down on us,
glowing and leading the way,
up above he reigns.
The clouds up above,
up to the heavens we pray.
He is everywhere.
Make holy our words
and mend our broken language.
We will speak in love.
Written or spoken
we love to tell our stories.
Our words share God's love.
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