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Writer's pictureBev Cooper

SPEAK TO CREATION



Speak to the hills,

What will they say?

Trees clap their hands,

Lift up holy praise.


Hills rumble, 

Mountains quake.

Heavens tremble,

Earth shakes.


Waves roar,

At His command.

All bow,

Sky, Sea, Land.


The Creator above,

Holds all with His Word.

All authority forever,

Belongs to the Lord.


Waves roar,

When He speaks.

All adore,

His face now seek.


Heavens declaring His glory,

Stars together telling His story.

Age to age still the same,

Forever His love, His truth remains.


Isaiah 13:13 The Passion Translation (TPT)

Therefore, I will make the heavens shudder and the earth shake from its foundation because of the wrath of the Lord, Commander of Angel Armies, in the day of his fierce anger.


Psalms 98:7-8 The Passion Translation (TPT)

7 Let the ocean’s waves join in the chorus with their roaring praise until everyone everywhere shouts out in unison, “Glory to the Lord!”

8 Let the rivers and streams clap with applause as the mountains rise in a standing ovation to join the mighty choir of exaltation.

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