|From the setting of the sun to the rising of the moon.
Everything is beautiful like the lilies that bloom.
The birds sing of life and the lions roar of power
The heavens part to pour out showers
What is the mystery and its source?
Who put the world on its course?
The miracle of life speaks of its creator
Yet our thanks towards Him grows fader
The sands of time and the everlasting soul
He who made them is all in all
In this splendor death reins over man
The miracle here is Gods redeeming plan
For the elect; they will live even though they die
On the new Earth none shall suffer or cry
Hence the enigma of creation is made plain
To all who inherit a new and blessed name.