Canto de La Creación

He clothes Himself with light as with a garment,
He radiates the heavens and walks on the wings of the wind;
He makes springs flow from the valleys;
The birds flying in the sky,
Raising their voices in song.

They sing glory, glory.
Glory to our God.
Praises and honors forever.

He made the moon for its cycles,
The sun for its setting.
He looks at the Earth that trembles,
His voice like thunder on the mountains.

I will sing to the Lord with my life,
I will give praises to my God.
As long as I live,
Praises to the Lord, oh my soul.

I sing glory, glory.
Glory to our God.
Praises and honors forever.

I sing glory, hallelujah!
Glory to our God.
Praises and honors forever and ever.
Amen.