Often, as I go prayerwalking, the Holy Spirit leads me to sing specific songs over an area as I walk through it. I wrote the other day about the trees and how He gave me such fresh revelation of how He made it to be pleasing to the eye. Now the song that came from that, is still mulling through my head, I even sing it in the supermarket! I share it with the whole world - just because of His love for us.
So sing with me ... telling Him how beautiful He made creation for us to enjoy:
Here are the words and sheet music copyright free. Just worship Him with it.
Beautiful to behold
Beautiful to behold
are the works of Your hands
Beautiful to behold
are the words that You speak
Beautiful beautiful
are the trees of the field
You planned it and made it
and said that it was good,
that's why we praise Your name
Beautiful to behold
are the works of Your hands
Beautiful to behold
are the words that You speak
Beautiful beautiful
are the trees of the field
You planned it and made it
and said that it was good,
that's why we worship You Lord
Beautiful to behold
are the works of Your hands
Beautiful to behold
are the words that You speak
Beautiful beautiful
are the trees of the field
So sing with me ... telling Him how beautiful He made creation for us to enjoy:
Here are the words and sheet music copyright free. Just worship Him with it.
Beautiful to behold
Beautiful to behold
are the works of Your hands
Beautiful to behold
are the words that You speak
Beautiful beautiful
are the trees of the field
You planned it and made it
and said that it was good,
that's why we praise Your name
Beautiful to behold
are the works of Your hands
Beautiful to behold
are the words that You speak
Beautiful beautiful
are the trees of the field
You planned it and made it
and said that it was good,
that's why we worship You Lord
Beautiful to behold
are the works of Your hands
Beautiful to behold
are the words that You speak
Beautiful beautiful
are the trees of the field
Comments
how beautiful are all his works.
wish i had a keyboard so could pick out the tune,
but my spirit sings with you
sylvia