Have you ever climbed on a big high mountain, to look down the other side?
And the world unfolds for your eyes to see, and your heart is filled with a wonderful kind of pride
It?s a land of plenty, a land of beauty, a land that we all can share.
I sing his praise, he?s got mighty big ways. Mighty big ways.
verse 2
Have you ever seen a bird flying high in the sky, and you think you?d like to be there too?
In a kingdom alone, with the clouds for a throne, don?t you know he?s wishing that he was like me and you?
It?s a land of plenty, a land of beauty, a land that we all can share.
I sing his praise, he?s got mighty big ways.
We?ve got flowers that bloom bringing fragrant perfume that is carried by the winds that cry.
And the tall pines reaching their arms to the sun, and the little tiny trees that try.
We?ve got morning sun and rivers that run to the seas so far away
All of these things that the great earth brings and lays at our feet each day.
I sing his praise
It?s a land of plenty, a land of beauty, a land that we all can share.
I sing his praise, he?s got mighty big ways. Mighty big ways.
I sing his praise
He?s got Mighty Big Ways Mighty Big Ways Mighty Big Ways Mighty Big Ways