I bless you G-d for bluest sky
that lifts my soul up on high
allows me soar, my spirit to fly,
and though at left, the devil is nigh,
bidding me leave my Life and die
i lift my face, i lift my eye
to You O G-d, to You I cry,
Omniscient, Eternal I

i know now why in ancient scry
in ancient sight, in ancient pry,
they scribed Your Footstool as blue dye
lapis stone on which there lie
Hallowed Feet of He on high

and when the seer sought to spy
beyond the realms of opened sky
above the heads o' heaven-alumni
above firmament, iced marble dry,
declared with awful beauteous sigh
celestial visions o' royal sapphire

yet still upon my face fall I
for I believe and testify
though 'yond all, You reign on high
in truth, this world You occupy,
through darkness we do magnify
Your Name and Presence amplify