Lyrics
It's a chilly winter's night
Not a cloud up in the sky
A tapestry of distant light
Shining down from up on high
All creation will proclaim,
All the glories of the Lord
From the rivers to the plains,
Even the mountains sing Your praise
Its a warm summers day
Flowers dance the sparrows sing
takes my breath away
makes my heart rise up and sing
All creation will proclaim,
All the glories of the Lord
From the rivers to the plains,
Even the mountains sing Your praise
All creation will proclaim,
All the glories of the Lord
From the rivers to the plains,
Even the mountains sing Your praise
Even the mountains sing Your praise
Even the mountains sing Your praise