Mist slowly rising
The veil gently lifted
Revealing the splendour
Of another new day
The valleys and hillsides
Are the prints of your fingers
All lifting their faces
To the call of your name
And I hear it beginning
A feeling arising
And a sense of your presence
In all I survey
And the mountains and the hills
Shall break forth before you
With shouts of joy
And words of praise
And the sunlight that glistens
Upon the waters
Will lift my heart
Once again
And the whole earth
The whole earth shall praise your name
Flashes of scarlet
And glimpses of purple
Echoes of birdsong
And the whisper of rain
So intense an outpouring
Is bemusing my senses
Creation responding
To the call of your name
And I hear it beginning...