Creation's Call کے بول

All my voice All my heart Couldn't capture the beauty of his art Perfect Holiness All the Glory All the Light Flows from his omnipotent might Let the heavens sing Chorus From hill to vale They come With shouts of joy Sweeping over the earth From distant shores They cry Like breaking waves The unrestricted praise All the silence All the dark Could not describe the mystery of his work From age to age I stand on this trembling earth To feel his eternal worth And with my hands I raise my all To join creation's call From hill to vale They come With shouts of joy Sweeping over the earth From distant shores They cry Like breaking waves The unrestricted praise