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I give you praise, oh great invisible God
For the moon in the space of a dark night
For the smile on a face in the sunlight
I give you praise, oh great invisible God

For the sound of the storm on the window
For the morning adorned with a new snow
For the tears on the face of the old man
Made clean by the grace of the good Lamb

And oh, I long to see Your face, invisible, invisible God
All the works that You have made
Are clearly seen and plain as day
So mighty and tender

O Lord, let me remember that I see You everywhere
Invisible God, in the seed that descends to the old earth
And arises again with a new birth, in the sinner
Who sinks in the river and emerges again, delivered

And oh, I long to see Your face, invisible, invisible God
All the works that You have made
Are clearly seen and plain as day
So mighty and tender

O Lord, let me remember
Your power eternal, Your nature divine
All creation tells the tale that love is real and so alive

I feel You, I hear You, great God unseen
I see You in the long cold death that the winter brings
And the sweet resurrection spring