I walked the other day along a river

And watched the ducks and heard some

Hawklings' cries;

Then suddenly the nearness of my Savior

Brought tears of joy and wonder to my eyes.

Oh, praise the Lord!

"This earth is crammed with heaven!"

Oh, praise the Lord!

And, Christian, look around!

For every bush you pass with fire is flaming,

And every spot you tread is holy ground.

I stopped the other day to watch a fountain

And marveled at the magic of its grace;

Then suddenly my heart was on a mountain

And worshiping Jehovah face to face!...

I wept the other day- oh, Christian, hear it!

I wept the other day without control,

But suddenly the blessed Holy Spirit

Spoke peace again and calmed my needy soul.

Oh, praise the Lord!

"This earth is crammed with heaven!"

Oh, praise the Lord!

And, Christian, look around!

For every bush you pass with fire is flaming,

And every spot you tread is holy ground.