Ocean tides, they rise and fall,
Rolling waves, they know their bounds,
As earth spins round,
In dance with moon,
At the voice of Creator God,
At the voice of our God.
And all the earth, it sings,
All the earth, lifts up its praise,
Glory,
Glory,
Glory to Creator God.
“Do you not fear me? declares the LORD. Do you not tremble before me? I placed the sand as the boundary for the sea, a perpetual barrier that it cannot pass; though the waves toss, they cannot prevail; though they roar, they cannot pass over it.” (Jeremiah 5:22)
Rejoicing Hills 