2 Nursing infants gurgle choruses about you;toddlers shout the songsThat drown out enemy talk,and silence atheist babble.
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4 I look up at your macro-skies, dark and enormous,your handmade sky-jewelry,Moon and stars mounted in their settings.Then I look at my micro-self and wonder,Why do you bother with us?Why take a second look our way?
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8 Yet we've so narrowly missed being gods,bright with Eden's dawn light.You put us in charge of your handcrafted world,repeated to us your Genesis-charge,Made us lords of sheep and cattle,even animals out in the wild,Birds flying and fish swimming,whales singing in the ocean deeps.
9 God, brilliant Lord,your name echoes around the world.