The heavens declare Your glory
Your craftsmanship on display
Creation shouting Your story
All night long and day after day
Utterance is unnecessary
Silence the means to convey
The deaf among us can still
Hear what You have to say
Your laws are plain and clear
Making the child- like smart
Your Word is pure, so
Open the eyes of my heart
They're more precious than gold
With a 'Sweeter than honey' way
I can be so bold
When I choose to obey
Keep me from willful sins
Let them not have control
May my words and thoughts
Please the Redeemer 'n Rock of my soul
Your laws are plain and clear
Making the child- like smart
Your Word is pure, so
Open the eyes of my heart
They're more precious than gold
With a 'Sweeter than honey' way
I can be so bold
When I choose to obey