1 God whose praise is sung in Zion,
Lord who calls the worlds to be;
maker of the mountain ranges,
master of the roaring sea:
we, with saints of every nation,
sing your praise, who sets us free.

2 Visit, Lord, the earth to bless it,
prosper all the growing corn;
let the valleys fill with laughter
and the lambs be safely born;
crown the farmer's year with goodness,
till the days of plenty dawn!

3 Glory be to God the Father,
glory be to God the Son,
Glory be to God the Spirit,
ever Three and ever One!
Earth's creator, Lord, life - giver,
let your work through us be done!

After Psalm 65, David Mowbray (born 1938)
© David Mowbray/Jubilate Hymns
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