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Lord, God, Creator of heavens and earth,
Can I proclaim your unfathomed worth?
Miles from knowing your almighty girth,
Your essence defines all mystery's birth!
Your love defies gravity, pulls me right up.
A drop of your wisdom, quenches my cup.
Your presence can permeate ev-ery quark.
Who can then laud your incredible work?
Where is the mind that can tabulate Sum?
Where is the ear that perceives ev'ry hum?
Where are the fingers, hands that can trace,
to compass your bottomless, eternal grace?
Can I proclaim your unfathomed worth?
Miles from knowing your almighty girth,
Your essence defines all mystery's birth!
Your love defies gravity, pulls me right up.
A drop of your wisdom, quenches my cup.
Your presence can permeate ev-ery quark.
Who can then laud your incredible work?
Where is the mind that can tabulate Sum?
Where is the ear that perceives ev'ry hum?
Where are the fingers, hands that can trace,
to compass your bottomless, eternal grace?