Who taught the sun where to stand in the morning?
And who told the ocean you can only come this far?
And who showed the moon where to hide till evening?
who's words alone can catch a falling star?
Well I know my redeemer lives
All of creation testifies
this life within me cries
that spins things in orbit
runs to the weary, the worn and the weak
and the same gentle hands that hold me when I'm broken
they conquered death to bring me victory
Now I know, my redeemer lives
that this life within me cries
the amount of pain that bought my sin
was the precious life He gave
that this life within me cries
*I spoke with him this morning!*
*I'm gonna tell everybody!!*