Creation's Call Songtext
von Something Like Silas

All my voice, all my heart
Couldn′t capture the beauty of His art
Perfect holiness
All the glory, all the light
Flows from His omnipotent might
That the heavens sing

From hill to vale
And they come

With shouts of joy
Sweeping o'er the earth
From distant shores
And they cry
Like breaking waves
The unrestricted praise


All the silence, all the dark
Could not describe the mystery of His work
From age to age
I stand on this trembling earth
To feel His eternal worth
With my hands I raise my own
To join creation′s call

From hill to vale
And they come

With shouts of joy
Sweeping o'er the earth
From distant shores
And they cry
Like breaking waves
The unrestricted praise