In the vast tapestry of cosmic dawn,
Where whispers of creation's birth were drawn;
Echoes of the Almighty's call, clear and strong,
Resound in the prophet's sacred song.
To the saints, beloved in heaven's embrace;
To the faithful, scattered, in every place;
Grace and peace, from the Source of all that's true;
From God our Father, and from the Son we knew.
Blessed be the God of our salvation's cheer;
Whose boundless wisdom none can ever fear;
In the boundless love He chose to bestow;
A mystery, ancient, now made to know.
In love, He predestined us to be,
Sons and daughters, one with the Trinity.
In whom we have redemption through His blood,
Forgiveness of sins, a priceless endless flood.
The riches of His grace, so vast, so free,
He lavished upon us in Christ, upon the tree.
In all wisdom and insight to reveal,
The mystery of His will, so long concealed.
A will to unite all things in heaven and earth;
Under Christ, the Head, with boundless worth;
A union of the divine and the human birth'
A revelation of love, of infinite mirth.
In Him, we have obtained an inheritance;
Sealed with the Spirit, a heavenly assurance;
The promise of life, an eternal dance,
In the kingdom of light, in the Father's glance.