When I Look To The Mountains

When I look to the mountains I can see You there In the wild churning ocean I can feel You there In the warm summer breeze Your voice is in the air Oh my Lord You reflect Your perfection In the smallest leaf In your vastness You render time A capture thief I sand naked before You In amazed belief Oh my Lord Oh my Lord my Creator You have captured my heart With a love I can never repay And I fall to my knees to try to Tell You what words could never say Though You hold all creation In Your holy hands though the world is as weightless As a grain of sand Still You told me my name And gave me strength to stand Oh my Lord Oh my Lord my Creator You have captured my heart With a love I can never repay And I fall to my knees to try to Tell You what words could never say When I look to the mountains I can see You there In the wild churning ocean I can feel You there In the warm summer breeze Your voice is in the air Oh my Lord