Lord Thou art the whisper in the trees The echo in the canyon's breeze Every peak that kisses the sky Is a hymn that lifts Thy name high Thou art the river carving stone The silent stars when I'm alone Each rugged path my feet do tread Speaks of Thy presence where I'm led Yet I worship Thee in these mountains Where the earth and heavens meet In the stillness of these fountains I feel Thy love complete Thou art the fire that warms the cold The golden light that paints the bold Even in shadows Thou art near A guiding hand to calm my fear Oh Lord Thy voice is in the rain In every joy and every pain From valley low to summit steep Thy promises I vow to keep Yet I worship Thee in these mountains Where the earth and heavens meet In the stillness of these fountains I feel Thy love complete.
