The Holy Oracle

From up high in timeless space
God surveys this earthly place
Wondrous sights and beautiful sounds
In creation, God’s glory abounds
How could it be You chose to give
Spirit of Truth that I may live
So unworthy of Your merciful grace
Smiled upon this dolorous face
The soul in me cries unto you
Past the sky beyond the blue

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