Chorus / Description :
When I consider the heavens
The works of your fingers
The moon and the stars that You have made
Who am I that You are thinking of me?
I just want to be with You
When I consider the heavens
The works of your fingers
The moon and the stars that You have made
Who am I that You are thinking of me?
I just want to be with You
Jehovah is the portion of mine inheritance and of my cup: Thou maintainest my lot.
The lines are fallen unto me in pleasant places; Yea, I have a goodly heritage.