They
rise up from the land
Like
monsters of the deep.
Their
ridges resting and
They
look like they’re asleep.
The
mountains grand and steep
Applaud
Him all their days.
Their
beauty makes one weep.
Creation
shows God’s praise.
The
oceans roar their song
Beneath
blue steely skies,
Declaring
loud and strong
The
grace of one so wise.
His
greatness advertise
Repeating
with each wave.
Their
honor never dies.
Creation
shows God’s praise
The
forests tall and green,
They
hide within their shade
Their
wonders seldom seen.
Choice
treasures that God made
With
beauty so arrayed
His
wonders He displays.
Their
glory doesn’t fade.
Creation
shows God’s praise.
The mountains, oceans, wood
And
all that He has made,
They
praise Him as they should.
Creation
shows God’s praise.
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