Our God is God
of all the hills,
Where joyful
worship has its place,
Yet also valleys
where He stills
The weeping
heart with saving grace.
How blest are
those whose strength is found
In fellowship
with God each day,
Equipped with
grace that will abound
With Gospel
truth that they convey.
This world's
valleys are so dry,
But grace is
flowing like a well!
The Lord will
hear the humble cry
Of sinners whom
He saves from hell.
We venture into
valleys, Lord,
To bring Your
gracious invitation
With grace abundantly
outpoured
To preach the
Gospel of salvation.
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