Everbright

Isaiah 40:26- “Lift up your eyes on high and see: who created these? He who brings out their host by number, calling them all by name; by the greatness of his might and because he is strong in power, not one is missing.”

I walk beneath Your endless grace, where foreknowledge unfolds—

A tapestry of whispered praise in hues of white and gold.

The sparrow lifts its hymn aloft and joins creations frame.

You hold the stars with righteous hands and call them each by name.

Everbright and ever true, All creation sings of You.

In every note, in every sigh, You write Your name across the sky.

Everbright and ever near, You chase away the darkest fear.

And when I rise beyond the sky, I’ll find You there, the reason why

The stars were born, the poppies bloom, And every song fills every room.

God most high, Everbright, be glorified. 

God most high, Everbright, be glorified. 

Shepherd of the morning light, Whose voice the winds obey,

I’ve wandered far through shadows deep, But never lost the way.

Your mercy walks beside my path, Your promise lights the skies,

And even when my spirit wanes, Your song of hope will rise.

My heart will trust, my soul will sing— To Christ my everything.

Though dusk may fall and stars grow dim, I'll follow after Him.

Though terrors chase, His freedom finds, the heart, the soul, the mind.

No grave, no night, no fear shall stay. You bring the light of day.