Let all the living creature
Join this extravagant praise
While the sun or the light,
The moon or the star stands still
Let the trembling, echoing
And the shivering of his creatures
Praise His Mighty name.
EXTRAVAGANT PRAISE
Let all the living creature
Join this extravagant praise
While the sun or the light,
The moon or the star stands still
Let the trembling, echoing
And the shivering of his creatures
Praise His Mighty name
Or ever will the silver cord be loosed
And the golden bowl be broken at the stream
Or the wheel at the cistern
Or the jewels cease to sparkle
And the gold looses its luster
Then, the throne becomes a prison
Let the trees in the forest
Lead the everlasting praise
The squawking birds are cymbals
The howling, screaming, snarling
And barking are trumpets
The whining of the horses are guitars
The crooning of the ducks are harps
The rumbling and clapping of thunders are percussion and bason
The rattling of chain and windows
Are violin and xylophones
The sounds and signs of man
The chattering, yawning, snoring, sighing, shrieking, gasping, panting,
Moaning, groaning, muttering, snapping, whispering, rumbling,
Chuckling, whistling, sniffing, choking, grunting, yelping
Are musical instruments
Come, join in this extravagant praise
A soul of praise is more than a soul of entertainment
A soul connected in His praise
Is more than the best connection
The power in His praise
Is more than the power of television
The gift of His star
Is more than reaching the star
Let the living creatures
Praise the creator
For their nature and nomenclature
And for the noble numinous nurture of the creator
Let all that is in me
Praise Him in the beauty of His holiness
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