Listen: Poem by Steven Reeve

Listen to the babbling brook,
Do you hear it whispering His Holy Name?
Listen to the rustling of the leaves,
Do they shout out His Holy Name?
Listen to the stones on the road,
Are they praising His Holy Name?
Listen to the beasts of the field,
They are glorifying the Holy Name.

Listen to the babbling brook,
Listen to the rustling of the leaves,
Listen to the stones on the road,
Listen to the beasts of the field.

They are whispering, they are shouting,
They are praising and glorifying,
Listen as they bear witness,
Listen as they proclaim.

Jesus, Jesus, Jesus,
He is the Lord of all creation,
Listen to all that is around you,
Nature knows its Creator,
It knows Him better than you and I,
And it magnifies His Holy Name.

Listen to the babbling brook,
Listen to the rustling of the leaves,
Listen to the stones on the road,
Listen to the beasts of the field.

They are singing, they are edifying,
They are exalting and raising up on high,
They are bearing witness of His Holy Name,
His wonderful and precious,
His glorious and beautiful,
His Holy Name,
JESUS, JESUS, JESUS.


29th. May 2006