It is for us to nderstand the awesome language of nature. Her biddings come to us in a very diffirent way. Her words are written in the skies while her songs are sang by the birds.
Keeper of mysteries, the universe has in store
From the beginning of time, to all eternity
Clothed with beauty and awesome majesty
In you, God’s omnipotence is manifested
You express your words in a different way
Your whispers come to us among thunders
To announce the downpour of your rains
Your caresses touch us in the gentle breeze
While storms and hurricanes show your anger
Your tears fall into floods cascading
When all is well, and time is jolly
You smile at us in the gleaming sunshine
In the restful evenings, to show your delight
You hang the stars and the serene moonlight
To grant creation with a peaceful respite.
But then, when men, in their foolishness
Strike you, their mother, with such insolence
You shiver in rage that cause earthquakes
Awakens the fury, you’ve hidden beneath
That burst out fire from dormant mountains
And when your anger remains unabated
You stir the oceans and raise the waves,
From there you swing your fatal hands
That sweep the coasts and hinterlands
Leaving nothing but misery behind
T’is for us then to know your language,
To understand your biddings in their subtlety
For while your kindness is to our advantage
Your wrath can scorch the earth’s surface
T’is for man then, to keep you pleased
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