In His Garden

Alle-lu-ia, Alle-lu-ia, Alle-lu-ia,

Alle-lu, Alle-lu, Alle-lu, Alle-lu-ia

Vs 1

Well I woke up one morning and I looked out my window

At the beautiful sunshine, that was flooding the valley with golden rays

And the clouds were majestic as they covered the mountains high

And as I wondered at his creation I was moved to sing in praise     –           CH

Vs 2

Well I went to the ocean, and I listened to the crashing waves

I saw the sculptured cliff tops, and the golden sands along a turquoise bay

And the sea birds were calling, as they circled the shoals in the shallows

And as I marvelled at his creation I was moved to sing in praise     –           CH

Vs 3

Well I climbed to the top of a mountain, and I felt the wind in my face

I listened to the silence, and everywhere I looked I met God face to face!

And his presence was real, so I fell to my knees

And as I knelt as his own creation, I was moved to sing in praise!  –           CH