I gaze upon the heavens which you made, Which by your gentle fingers were designed – The moon and stars, your artwork there displayed – And wonder I that you would pay us mind. Yet there they are, reflections of
Gaze upon the Heavens (Psalm 8)

I gaze upon the heavens which you made, Which by your gentle fingers were designed – The moon and stars, your artwork there displayed – And wonder I that you would pay us mind. Yet there they are, reflections of
To whom shall we our awesome God compare?
Is there another like Him in the land?
My God, my God, must you forsake my days,
When countless nights have heard me weep your name?