The moon it marks the seasons
The sun knows when to go down
The ocean holds its creatures
The river knows its bounds
The birds, the trees, the cattle
And all things great and small
We find our place in creation
Your hand sustains it all
Chorus
All your works are good
All your works are good
From everlasting, to everlasting
All your works are good
He makes the clouds his chariot
He wraps himself in light
He stretches out the heavens,
like a tent across the sky
He knows our every burden
When darkness veils our eyes
He comes with spring returning,
Bringing death to life (Chorus)
As we labor until evening
There’s a message on the wind
Be still and know your maker
Be satisfied in Him (Chorus)
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