Belong all praises to Him That acknowledges His might Every created being – His and only His. I wonder a lowly flea Could ever we undermine?
To the Unseen, Unfathomable,
Undying and unborn.
Whose match is none
And none can be.
To His unceasing call
Did nature arise.
Belong all praises to Him
Who made us a world within;
Mended in space,
On the anvil of time.
That in a rain drop I find
Its love for the soil destined.
Belong all praises to Him
That acknowledges His might
Every created being –
His and only His.
I wonder a lowly flea
Could ever we undermine?
Belong all praises only to Him
His praises will sing,
The joy of all things
Of all – mere or giant.
Everlasting His reigning Grace:
Is filled in inner and outer space.
