Heavens declare
The glory of God;
The skies proclaim
Work of his hands
Work of his hands.
There is no speech or language
Where their voice is not heard
Their voice goes out into all the earth,
Their words to the ends of the world.
Heavens declare
The glory of God;
The skies proclaim
Work of his hands
Work of his hands.
Heavens declare
The glory of God;
The skies proclaim
Work of his hands
Work of his hands.
Day after day they pour forth speech;
Night after night they display knowledge
They display knowledge.
There is no speech or language
Where their voice is not heard
Their voice goes out into all the earth,
Their words to the ends of the world.
Heavens declare
The glory of God;
The skies proclaim
Work of his hands.
Heavens declare
The glory of God;
The skies proclaim
Work of his hands.