Sunday, 28 September 2025

My Response to the Canticle of the Creatures

The world sings your praises

Earth, rich and dark beneath our feet, speaks comfortable words of care
haw and acorn speaks of the richness of your gifts
This day of fading summer, 
Loving warming sister sun, cool breezes speaks of  your constancy in the turning of our days 
Calls of Daw and raven fall from the sky speak of life, fulfilled nests, sharp against the white cloud, speaks of life returning 
Azure sky, gilt edges of the green trees, speaks of the wonder of your vision for our lives.
Speak always to our hearts 
Speak always in praise to the creator Lord

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