Grace in the Fields

Oh, I stand in awe of your grace,

Feeling every moment, every embrace,

Heaven's whisper in the breeze,

Your love brings me to my knees.

When I see the sunrise over open fields,

Colors blending, signs of what you reveal,

Through the storms and everything I've gone through,

Your mercy is my hope, eternal and true.

And I lift my voice in humble praise,

For all your mercy, all my days.

How great thou art, how mighty and true,

Your love covers me, renews all I do,

In this modern world, your grace remains,

Forever singing, calling out your name.

Walking through the valleys, standing on the hill,

Your gentle whisper, quiet and still,

In the noise and chaos, I find my peace,

In your presence, all my fears release.

And I lift my voice in humble praise,

For all your mercy, all my days.

How great thou art, how mighty and true,

Your love covers me, renews all I do,

In this modern world, your grace remains,

Forever singing, calling out your name.

From city streets to country roads,

Your light shines bright, your love unfolds,

Through every season, high and low,

Your goodness in my heart will grow.

So I will stand in awe of you,

Forever grateful, forever true,

How great thou art, my Savior and King,

Forever I'll praise your holy name.