The Nature of God

The voice of many waters Rivers, oceans, seas and falls Extol the Lord of all the earth From mountains, vales, hills he calls In the fresh summer air And in breezy autumn winds Through the lowest grass, highest tree A still small word begins Beneath rocks and atop plateaus In open plains and inside caves None can hide their faces From the truth that Jesus saves Ominipresent in all His creation And the darkness is as the light His sun does shine by day And his stars all shine at night To reveal His face and essence The way that he sees yours For all power empowers, never forces Listen to his praise outdoors