From golden fields
To oceans blue
From green mountain meadows
I'll think of You
From rolling hills
With misty moon
From roaring rivers
I'll think of You
And everywhere you remind me
That You are and
You were and
You will
Always be our God
To oceans blue
From green mountain meadows
I'll think of You
From rolling hills
With misty moon
From roaring rivers
I'll think of You
And everywhere you remind me
That You are and
You were and
You will
Always be our God