Lyrics
Thanks to thee, of the hills may each haze
Aid thou my soul, to the rising of thy glory
It is like thee, and the glory of my soul, cover thou my soul
That i have risen today, that i have risen today, clear from my soul
with the aiding of thine own
It is like thee, to the rising of this life, that i have risen today
That i have risen today, to the rising of thy glory Thanks, to the rising of this life
Cover thou my soul, cover thou my soul, aid thou my soul
Thanks to thee, of the hills may each haze, cover thou my soul
O god of every gift, thanks to thee
that i have risen today
With the shadow of your wing, and thy mercy, of the hills may each haze
it is like thee
aid thou my soul
And thy mercy, my body with wool
thanks to thee
of the hills may each haze
with the aiding of thine own
of the hills may each haze
scatters on the crest
to the rising of this life