In the stars His handiwork I see, On the wind He speaks with majesty.
Tho’ He ruleth over land and sea, What is that to me?
What is that to me?
‘Til by faith I met Him face to face,
And I felt the wonder of His grace,
Then I knew that He was more than just a God who didn’t care
That lived away up there and now He walks beside me day by day,
Ever watching o’er me lest I stray,
Helping me to find the narrow way,
He’s everything to me.
He’s everything to me.
I will celebrate Nativity, For it has a place in history,
Sure, He came to set His people free, What is that to me?
What is that to me?
‘Til by faith I met Him face to face,
And I felt the wonder of His grace,
Then I knew that He was more than just a God who didn’t care
That lived away up there and now He walks beside me day by day,
Ever watching o’er me lest I stray,
Helping me to find the narrow way,
He’s everything to me.
He’s everything to me.
~Ralph Carmichael
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