If one were to consider the idea
That each of the Seven Heavens
Were expressions of what the Psalmist meant
When he said the heavens declare
One may conclude that
Each of the attributes
Attached to the respective planets
Are the very speech poured forth
To take this idea even further
Understanding there to be billions of galaxies
With millions of stars
One may further conclude
If He truly knows each by name
And they truly do show His handiwork
There are trillions of little mirrors out there
Reflecting the light and endless attributes of the Celestial king
Their speech truly has gone out into all the earth
Their voice to the ends of the universe
This is our cosmology
I have begun to see
It is as if Heaven and Earth
Are caught between
The wrestle on the inside of me
Convinced that when I look up at the stars
I am somehow nearer to where You are
These portents seem to portray the story
Of how we have entered into Your glory
How brilliant a mind to bind and unite
The wandering welkins upon their course
Compelled by the radiance of a light so lovely
All things want to know its source