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1. When I be-hold Thy glo-ry share, the stars unfurled the splendored
sky; All na - ture bows, cre - a - tion shouts, Then I be -
lieve that God is real. Yes, I be-lieve Yes, I believe that God is real. Yes, I be -
that God loves me. His hand I feel, lieve that God loves me. His hand I feel, His
His ways I see from moving tides, ’cross space so ways I see, From moving tides ’cross space so
wide, For I be-lieve that God is wide ‘cross space so wide, Yes, I be-lieve that God is
real. Yes, I be - lieve that God loves real. Yes, I be - lieve
me. His hand I feel, His ways I that God loves me.
His hand I feel
see From mov-ing tides ’Cross space so
From mov - ing tides
wide, For I believe that God is real. ’Cross space so wide, Yes, I believe that God is real.
that God is real.
His ways I see
2. I see His face in ev - ’ry storm, a fleeting glance on wings of
morn; His won - ders ev - er to per - form, For I be -
lieve that God is real. Yes, I be-lieve Yes, I believe that God is real. Yes, I be -
that God loves me. His hand I feel, lieve that God loves me. His hand I feel, His
His ways I see from moving tides, ’cross space so ways I see, From moving tides ’cross space so
wide, For I be-lieve that God is wide ‘cross space so wide, Yes, I be-lieve that God is
real. Yes, I be - lieve that God loves real. Yes, I be - lieve
me. His hand I feel, His ways I that God loves me.
His hand I feel
see From mov-ing tides ’Cross space so
From mov - ing tides
wide, For I believe that God is real. ’Cross space so wide, Yes, I believe that God is real.
that God is real.
His ways I see
3. The lit - tle drops of dew that fall, the birds that sing God’s creatures
call; From o - cean wide, He’s by my side, And I be -
lieve that God is real. Yes, I be-lieve Yes, I believe that God is real. Yes, I be -
that God loves me. His hand I feel, lieve that God loves me. His hand I feel, His
His ways I see from moving tides, ’cross space so ways I see, From moving tides ’cross space so
wide, For I be-lieve that God is wide ‘cross space so wide, Yes, I be-lieve that God is
real. Yes, I be - lieve that God loves real. Yes, I be - lieve
me. His hand I feel, His ways I that God loves me.
His hand I feel
see From mov-ing tides ’Cross space so
From mov - ing tides
wide, For I believe that God is real. ’Cross space so wide, Yes, I believe that God is real.
that God is real.
His ways I see
4. The morning sun night’s shade enfolds, A million tongues could not re -
call; His might - y pow’r but speak Thy Word, And I be -
lieve that God is real. Yes, I be-lieve Yes, I believe that God is real. Yes, I be -
that God loves me. His hand I feel, lieve that God loves me. His hand I feel, His
His ways I see from moving tides, ’cross space so ways I see, From moving tides ’cross space so
wide, For I be-lieve that God is wide ‘cross space so wide, Yes, I be-lieve that God is
real. Yes, I be - lieve that God loves real. Yes, I be - lieve
me. His hand I feel, His ways I that God loves me.
His hand I feel
see From mov-ing tides ’Cross space so
From mov - ing tides
wide, For I believe that God is real. ’Cross space so wide, Yes, I believe that God is real.
that God is real.
His ways I see
