I sing the mighty power of God that made the mountains rise
That spread the flowing seas abroad, and built the lofty skies
I sing the wisdom that ordained the sun to rule the day
The moon shines full at His command, and all the stars obey.
O praise Him, O praise Him
Creator God, your glory fills the skies
I sing the goodness of the Lord, who filled the earth with food
Who formed the creatures through the Word, and then pronounced them good
Lord, how Thy wonders are displayed, where’er I turn my eye
If I survey the ground I tread, or gaze upon the sky
O praise Him, O praise Him
Creator God, your glory fills the skies
O praise Him, O praise Him
The songs of all Creation now arise
The songs of all Creation now arise
There’s not a plant or flower below, but makes Thy glories known
And clouds arise, and tempests blow, by order from Thy throne
While all that borrows life from Thee is ever in Thy care
And everywhere that we can be, Thou, God art present there
O praise Him, O praise Him
Creator God, your glory fills the skies
O praise Him, O praise Him
The songs of all Creation now arise
The songs of all Creation now arise
