By Dave Pappas
Praise the one who made the sunrise at the break of day
Praise the maker of the autumn’s colorful display
Praise the great creator who churns the deepest seas
Praise the beauty of the earth that brings me to my knees
Sing a new song
Beautiful
For the beauty of the earth, the water, and the skies
I praise the beauty maker for opening my eyes
I offer up my hands and heart to humbly recreate
An offering of beauty, a sacrifice of praise
Sing a new song
Beautiful