Where time has no meaning God
Who is eternal.
You created the mountains from the
Sea where fish and creatures swim.
The rivers and streams transcended
To make valleys.
You formed us to roam these pastures
With the beasts of the land.
The sky filled with stars that shine
At night to illuminate the earth and
Give rest to the flying birds.
For You are Lord before time
While we live hour by hour and day by day
In the pilgrimage of life you gave us
Until the last........
Joyce Gale 2006