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Praise That High and Mighty Genius!

Praise that high and Mighty Genious

Praise That High and Mighty Genius! He said the word and out of dust The Galaxies were hurled For whom the Nebulae unwound And the Universe unfurled! For Whom by the THUNDER IN HIS VOICE

T HE FIERY STARS UNCURLED! He made every kind of rock From Amethyst to Geode. By the spittle in His mouth The Mighty Oceans flowed. For Him the Arctic lands Turned white When by His will it snowed! For Him the Mountains of the sky shouldered up their load.

Praise the High and Mighty Genius Who created all of these: Nebula, Amoebas Great Forests full of Trees! He blew out from His mighty breath, The Hurricane and Breeze!

He planned all the Planet's paths; Equinoxes and ellipse! Apogee and perigee, Occultings and eclipse! He caused the mighty floods And great torrents full of mists! He spitted out the LIGHTNING BOLTS And the Clouds of Silver Rains!

What He says, 'GO' Is gone like that And what He saves, remains! He makes the Plains as Mountains High And the Mountains High as Plains. He colors bright the Star-sets wild, And the Nebulae He Stains!

He made the All of Everything Throughout the Multiverse. He causes brand new Stars to light While others run their course. He gives each Life its own Free Will For better or for worse.

He catches all the THUNDERING WINDS And the breeze’s tiny sigh. He made the tiny Field Mouse And the soaring Eagles high; He paints the colors of the Winds against the ageless Sky! He threw the Devil from his place Among the Holy Stars. He molded out proud Venus And He crafted ancient Mars. He praises all His Lives for Peace And punishes for wars. He flung by multi-handfuls out, The rainbow colored Stars. Praise the One Who made the Worlds, The Moons and Nebulae And made the ancient world of Mars With its bleeding glorious sky! He made Earth and Jupiter And painted Saturn's rings! He made the Thrush, And Whip-Poor-Will, And the Nightingale who sings And the Nightingale who sings.

He gives each Life its own Free Will For better or for worse. He catches all the THUNDERING WINDS And the breeze’s tiny sigh. He made the tiny Field Mouse And the soaring Eagles high; He gives each Life its own Free Will For better or for worse. He catches all the THUNDERING WINDS And the breeze’s tiny sigh. He made the tiny Field Mouse And the soaring Eagles high; He gives each Life its own Free Will For better or for worse. He catches all the THUNDERING WINDS And the breeze’s tiny sigh. He made the tiny Field Mouse And the soaring Eagles high; He paints the colors of the Winds against the ageless Sky! He threw the Devil from his place Among the Holy Stars. He molded out proud Venus And He crafted ancient Mars He paints the colors of the Winds against the ageless Sky! He threw the Devil from his place Among the Holy Stars. He molded out proud Venus And He crafted ancient Mars He paints the colors of the Winds against the ageless Sky! He threw the Devil from his place Among the Holy Stars. He molded out proud Venus And He crafted ancient Mars

He gives each Life its own Free Will For better or for worse. He catches all the THUNDERING WINDS And the breeze’s tiny sigh. He made the tiny Field Mouse And the soaring Eagles high; He paints the colors of the Winds against the ageless Sky! He threw the Devil from his place Among the Holy Stars. He molded out proud Venus And He crafted ancient Mars

He made every kind of rock

From Amethyst to Geode.

By the spittle in His mouth

The Mighty Oceans flowed.

For Him the Arctic lands turned white

When by His will it snowed!

For Him the Mountains of the sky shouldered up their load.

Praise the High and Mighty Genius Who created all of these:

Nebula,

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