For Him

All the clouds hail him.
All the mighty winds whisper.
Praises for his tender mercy.
He has loved us so completely.

All the trees bend forth.
All the leaves - they dance.
To the tune of angel choirs.
Sweetly sing the golden lyres.

Sound...the skies to wake.
He struggles with the weight...
the weight of sorrow...
Tell...the world not to sleep
No time to lose - the Devil
may claim Tomorrow.

All the children dream.
All their Teachers wish.
For the wisdom of the past.
Now everything breaks, nothing lasts.

All the saints are dead.
All the believers, lost.
In a world that is growing dim.
Where I stand it's looking grim.

Sound...the calvary.
Death is necessary.
We were born to die.
Call...his name and believe.
His grace will let us live
Lord, we glorify.