To the Hills Lyrics
To the Hills - Preson Phillips
I will lift thy holy name
When the good seems lost
And all seems vain
And I will claim a peace within
Claiming life in Christ and death to sin
To the hills I lift mine eyes
Whence shall help for me arise
He who safe his people keeps
Slumbers not and never sleeps
Slumbers not and never sleeps
Father cast me not away
Bid my old wayfaring heart to stay
Bid my soul to keep my faith
Making war on evil till my grave
Making war on evil till my grave
My protection is my Lord
Shelter safe for thee He will afford
Christ will guard by day and night
Lead with fire by eve and cloud by light
To the hills I lift mine eyes
See how quick his mercy flies
He will always keep my soul
All that harms He'll control
All that harms He'll control
Father cast me not away
Bid my old wayfaring heart to stay
Bid my soul to keep my faith
Making war on evil till my grave
Making war on evil till
Oh to be loved and given hope
Oh to be loved and given hope
To be loved and given hope
To be loved and given hope
Father cast me not away
Bid my old wayfaring heart to stay
Bid my soul to keep my faith
Making war on evil till my grave
Making war on evil till my grave