Though man may strive to go beyond the reach of space To crawl beyond the distant shim'ring stars This world's a room so small within my Master's house The open sky's but a portion of His yard
How big is God? How big and wide His vast domain To try and tell, these lips can only start He's big enough to rule His mighty universe Yet small enough to live within my heart
As winter's chill may cause the tiny seed to fall To lie asleep till waked by summer's rain The heart grown cold will warm and throb with life anew The Master's touch will bring the glow againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
