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Majestic Mountains (All These Things) Floyd Richmond
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- Música
Majestic Mountains
Copyright 2007 Floyd Richmond All Rights Reserved
LYRICS:
VERSE 1
Majestic mountains, quiet sunrise
Gentle breezes, rain and snow.
All creation sings Your praises.
All to You we owe
Babies crying, children playing
Fam'lies praying, showing love.
Jesus coming, living, dying
Raised again to save.
CHORUS
All these things remind me of You,
In all these things, I see Your plan.
And in all these things You proclaim
Your mighty works, Your mighty hand.
All these things remind me of You,
In all these things, I see Your plan.
And all these things old and new,
Were made by Your command.
VERSE 2
In the summer, in the springtime,
Winter and the fall.
Your hand is always seen in beauty
King and Lord of all.
At creation, though the ages,
To the end of time,
Your love is always given freely,
King and Lord of all.
CHORUS
All these things remind me of You,
In all these things, I see Your plan.
And in all these things You proclaim
Your mighty works, Your mighty hand.
All these things remind me of You,
In all these things, I see Your plan.
And all these things old and new,
Were made by Your command.
Copyright 2007, Floyd Richmond, All Rights Reserved
Majestic Mountains
Copyright 2007 Floyd Richmond All Rights Reserved
LYRICS:
VERSE 1
Majestic mountains, quiet sunrise
Gentle breezes, rain and snow.
All creation sings Your praises.
All to You we owe
Babies crying, children playing
Fam'lies praying, showing love.
Jesus coming, living, dying
Raised again to save.
CHORUS
All these things remind me of You,
In all these things, I see Your plan.
And in all these things You proclaim
Your mighty works, Your mighty hand.
All these things remind me of You,
In all these things, I see Your plan.
And all these things old and new,
Were made by Your command.
VERSE 2
In the summer, in the springtime,
Winter and the fall.
Your hand is always seen in beauty
King and Lord of all.
At creation, though the ages,
To the end of time,
Your love is always given freely,
King and Lord of all.
CHORUS
All these things remind me of You,
In all these things, I see Your plan.
And in all these things You proclaim
Your mighty works, Your mighty hand.
All these things remind me of You,
In all these things, I see Your plan.
And all these things old and new,
Were made by Your command.
Copyright 2007, Floyd Richmond, All Rights Reserved
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