Sing, my soul. Sing of glory
While standing here at mountain height.
Let my heart create a tune
In praise of this amazing sight.
Sing, my soul. Release the joy
That's surging through all my being.
This grandiose panoply
For us from God, The All-Seeing.
Sing, my soul. Sing praises high
This world is great, this life is sweet.
From my soul let praises ring
Until at last in Heav'n we meet.