When I Look to the Mountains

by Randy Stonehill  

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 captured thief

I stand 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

(repeat chorus)

(repeat first verses)

from the album Celebrate This Heartbeat