To the Lord of heaven and earth.
To him we offer up praise.
Oh the Lord of heaven and earth.
To him we offer up praises.
Who can knit flesh and bone, raise up sons of Abraham from stone?
Whose words can raise the dead, reverse the path on which the sun does tread?
Only the Lord of heaven and earth.
To him we offer up praise.
To the Lord of heaven and earth.
To him we offer up praises.
Who can see the future in detail. With his hand he pushes back the dark veil.
Who can make a man from clay?
To him a thousand years is only one day.
Only the Lord of heaven and earth.
To him we offer up praise.
To the Lord of heaven and earth.
To him we offer up praises.