Friday, August 24, 2007

not your mama's hymn

Sung to the tune of "Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing"
Dedicated to the Presbyterian Conservation Corps

Lord we lift to you our praises
For creation's majesty
And the blessing of your grace is
What calls us to worship thee

You designed each little detail
Every flower, every stone
As a gift to us, your children
To make Earth our cozy home

Guide us now to be the keepers
Of the glorious gift you gave
Lead us now to know you deeper
Through the world we work to save

Please forgive us for our blunders
Lift us up when down we fall
As we strive to save the wonders
You bestowed for one and all


Amen.

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