I hear the birds singing out to the sunrise.
I see the stars fading away in the morning light.
Golden sun shines on down through the treetops,
Where there is a summer breeze that whispers so soft.
(PRE-CHORUS)
And I sing, "O Jah, Jehovah my God,
The work of your hands fills us with awe." I stare at the stars,
Wondering how you care who we are.
(CHORUS)
I see your wonders, and I sing to you.
I see your wonders, and I sing to you.
I sing to you.
2. These wondrous, moving, breathing creations—
Oh, in the night, in the day—can you hear what they say?
From mountaintops to the bottoms of oceans,
Let ev'ry living thing sing out to your praise.
(PRE-CHORUS)
And I sing, "O Jah, Jehovah my God,
The work of your hands fills us with awe." I stare at the stars,
Wondering how you care who we are.
(CHORUS)
I see your wonders, and I sing to you.
I see your wonders, and I sing to you.
I sing to you.
(BRIDGE)
Looking past what we can see with our eyes,
We will come to know more about the One who gave us life.
(PRE-CHORUS)
And I sing, "O Jah, Jehovah my God,
The work of your hands fills us with awe." I stare at the stars,
Wondering how you care who we are.
(CHORUS)
I see your wonders, and I sing to you.
I see your wonders, and I sing to you.
I see your wonders, and I—I sing to you.
I see your wonders, and I—I sing to you.
I see your wonders, and I—I sing to you.
I sing to you.
