Who pulled dry land from the waters?
Who named the morning and eve
And called forth life and seed?
Who set the lights in the sky?
Who let them be for seasons and signs?
Who blessed the oceans and sky
And land, “Increase and multiply”?
God made creation that we,
When in the darkest of times, His star light might see.
When the world around is drowning at sea,
He puts solid ground under our feet.
There is a miracle,
The Word of hope for the hurting world.
All of creation is waiting to be
Set free, set free into God’s glory.
Who spoke with His Spirit and Son?
Who formed all peoples and nations?
Who knew the end from the start
And poured love from His heart?
Who comforts with mercies tender?
Who sings, “I am Defender!”?
Who gathers together the outcasts to heal them
And, Oh, Who binds up the broken?
God made creation that we,
When in the darkest of times, His star light might see.
When the world around is drowning at sea,
He puts solid ground under our feet.
There is a miracle,
The Word of hope for the hurting world.
All of creation is waiting to be
Set free, set free into God’s glory.
Lord of salvation!
Spirit of revelation!
Father of freedom!
“Come, Redeemer, come!”
Author: Carolyn Roehrig
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