Grass wilts, leaves fade, creation is unsound
Cars rust, men die, buildings fall to the ground
Ah, but look to His blessings from above
Mountains of mercy and oceans of love
We can never know what the day will bring
Or even if dawn will ever take wing
Ah, but with the Lord, we can be sure of
Mountains of mercy and oceans of love
Our days are numbered, many or a few
It’s out of our control, what others do
He sent His Son and Spirit like a dove
Mountains of mercy and oceans of love
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