Song of the Hills
A song made by dyekinism
Song of the Hills
A song made by dyekinism
(Yes Lord, thank You Jesus)
We lift our voices to the heavens
From the highest hills, the song begins to rise
A beautiful melody reaching to the skies
The Berom people sing of Your grace so deep
A covenant of love You promise to keep
Through the trials and the storm, we stand secure
Your mercy is everlasting, Your word is pure
Hallelujah, we praise Your holy name (glory!)
Every tongue, every tribe, we proclaim (yes Lord!)
You are worthy, Lord, of all our praise
To You, oh King, our hands we raise
Amen, Amen!
In the quiet valleys, in the morning light
Your presence guides us through the darkest night
With one heart and voice, we lift our hands to pray
Thank You Jesus for blessing us today
We will testify of the wonders You have done
The victory is ours, the battle has been won
Hallelujah, we praise Your holy name (glory!)
Every tongue, every tribe, we proclaim (yes Lord!)
You are worthy, Lord, of all our praise
To You, oh King, our hands we raise
Amen, Amen!
Praise Him, praise Him forevermore
Amen!
