Jehova, Lord of the Heavens Your name is glorious, King of the Universe And Redeemer of man. The rain that falls through the trees And the rushing sound of angel wings Will proclaim your glories And tell of your riches.
I am weak, Lord, and blind Weighed down with iniquity - Sinful desires that separate me From your goodness. Free me from my wickedness, Bless me with your mercy. Sustain me, Lord, with your grace Sweet lover of souls.
The dwelling place of your temple Is illuminated by your presence Like the stars in the firmament, A wellspring of color. Magnanimous in sanctity Splendid in your charity - Jehova, Lord of the heavens Light of the everlasting way