Immortal, Invisible - Fernando Ortega

Immortal, invisible, God only wise

In light inaccessible hid from our eyes

Most blessed, most glorious, the Ancient of Days

Almighty, victorious, Thy great Name we praise

Unresting, unhasting, and silent as light

Nor wanting, nor wasting, Thou rulest in might;

Thy justice, like mountains, high soaring above

Thy clouds, which are fountains of goodness and love

To all, life Thou givest, to both great and small;

In all life Thou livest, the true life of all;

We blossom and flourish as leaves on the tree

And wither and perish—but naught changeth Thee

Great Father of glory, pure Father of light

Thine angels adore Thee, all veiling their sight;

All praise we would render;

O help us to see

'Tis only the splendor of light hideth Thee