From The Christian Science Hymnal, 1932 edition
The starry firmament on high,
And all the glories of the sky,
These shine not to Thy praise,
O Lord,So brightly as Thy sacred Word.
The hope Thy holy Word supplies,
Its truth divine and precepts wise,
In each a heavenly beam I see,
And every beam conducts to Thee.
And fixed for everlasting years,
Unmoved, amid dissolving spheres,
Thy Word shall shine in cloudless day,
When heaven and earth have past away.