'Tis But Mighty Hands
I know 'tis but mighty hands that carved me,
When I look at the heavens, mountains and sea.
The heavens, so shy yet endless in length,
Reminds me of my Saviour's great strength.
The mountains so lofty, mighty and bold,
Proof of majesty of my creator God of old.
The sea so vast and infinitely blue,
Assurance of God's existence, I need no other clue.
I know 'tis but mighty hands that carved me,
When I look at the heavens, mountains and sea.