Behold The Works Of The Lord

Come, behold the works of the Lord.

Sing His praises from the mountain heights,

For all His loving kindness,

For goodness, for truth, for light.



Come, behold the works of the Lord.

Sing His praises; His Holy name glorify,

For the green earth, the flowers that bloom,

The sun, the moon, the stars, the sky.



Come, behold the works of the Lord.

Lift your voices up in praise,

For fruitful trees, the gentle rain,

For our nights and for our days.



Come, behold the works of the Lord.

Praise His boundless love so true,

For He fearfully and wonderfully formed

The things called me and you.



Come, behold the works of the Lord.

All marvelous beyond compare.

Just look around and behold

The works of the Lord, everywhere.



By Lora Cox © 2003

As for God, his way is perfect: the word of the LORD is tried: he is a buckler to all those that trust in him.   Psalm 18:30 / KJV

[ by: Lora Cox Copyright © 2003 (bell@evansville.net) -- submitted by: Lora Cox ]