Primal Ocean
Adorned Graves
I stream
I waft
I wave
I love
I create
I caress the waves
The earth formless and empty
Darkness over the surface of the deep
The Spirit of God hovering over the waters
The voice of the Lord is over the waters
The God of glory thunders
The Lord over many waters
The beams of his chambers on the waters
Praise the Lord, ye dragons and the deeps
Let the sea roar and all that fills it
Thy way is in the sea
Thy path in great waters
Thy footsteps are not known
The God of glory thunders
The Lord over many waters
The beams of his chambers on the waters
Praise the Lord, ye dragons and the deeps
The God of glory thunders
The sea roars and all that fills it
Thy path in great waters
Thy footsteps are not known
Genesis 1, 2 The earth formless and empty, darkness over the surface of the deep
The Spirit of God hovering over the waters
Psalm 29, 3 The voice of the Lord is over the waters; the God of glory thunders, the Lord, over many waters
Psalm 104, 3 He lays the beams of his chambers on the waters; he makes the clouds his chariot; he rides on the wings of the wind