1 Walk the hills and you will find him,
lift the stone and he is there;
rising paths and tumbling water,
forest pines and mountain air.

2 Search the skies and you will find him;
eagle's lone majestic flight,
swirling snow and silent spaces,
sunrise after stormy night.

3 Sail the seas and you will find him;
fish the waters, roam the shore;
wind and waves are at his bidding,
all creation is God's store.

4 And in Jesus you will find him,
sent to you with truth and grace;
for in Christ you find God's likeness
shining bright upon his face.

David Mowbray (born 1938)
© David Mowbray/Jubilate Hymns Ltd.
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