The Master’s Hand

(Verse 1)
When the morning sun rises high,
I see the colors paint the sky,
Every bird that sings its tune,
Is a masterpiece from You.
(Chorus)
Oh, how the mountains stand,
Shaped by the Master’s hand,
Rivers flowing endlessly,
A world You made so beautifully.
In every leaf and breeze I find,
The wonder of Your grand design,
Oh, how perfect is Your plan,
All creation sings of the great I Am.
(Verse 2)
The stars above that light the night,
The moon that casts a gentle light,
The ocean waves, so deep and wide,
All speak of You, the One who guides.
(Chorus)
Oh, how the mountains stand,
Shaped by the Master’s hand,
Rivers flowing endlessly,
A world You made so beautifully.
In every leaf and breeze I find,
The wonder of Your grand design,
Oh, how perfect is Your plan,
All creation sings of the great I Am.
(Bridge)
In the whispers of the trees,
In the buzzing of the bees,
Everywhere I look, I see
The love You poured in all You’ve made for me.
(Chorus)
Oh, how the mountains stand,
Shaped by the Master’s hand,
Rivers flowing endlessly,
A world You made so beautifully.
In every leaf and breeze I find,
The wonder of Your grand design,
Oh, how perfect is Your plan,
All creation sings of the great I Am.
(Outro)
From the smallest grain of sand,
To the stars You’ve placed by hand,
Every piece, a part of Your design,
A testament to love divine.