Fashioned by infinite intelligence,
But in primordial chaos;
Laid formless and uninhabited.
Your liberation arrived;
When pit darkness vanished,
And dawn’s light had emanated.
Crafted by infinite intelligence;
A Trinity spoke you into existence,
You came out of a chaotic ocean.
Everything came out of you.
The habitats for a myriad lives,
Creatures and unnumbered species.
The sun gives you the light at day,
The moon’s glow illuminates at night.
They serve as your global luminaries.
The fall of mortals from paradise,
Has wrought great destruction to you,
Yet you remain as our habitat, our paradise.