Chris Tomlin
Mountain maker
Ocean tamer
Glimpses of You
Bum in my eyes
The worship of Heaven
Fills us the skies
You made it all
Said,"let there be"
And there was
All that we see
The sound of Your voice
The works of Your hands
You do all things well
You do all things well
You do all things well
Star creator
Wind breather
The strokes of Your beauty
Brushed through the clouds
Light from the heavens
Touching the ground
Imagination runs wild
And breathes the breath of life
Across the fields
Across the miles
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