It's that time of year.
The time when the beauty of these mountains is overwhelming.
When the beauty of these mountains takes my breath away.
When I have no words.....
For the beauty of the earth,
For the glory of the skies,
For the love which from our birth
Over and around us lies:
Lord of all, to Thee we raise
This, our hymn of grateful praise.
(words: Folliot S. Pierpont; music: Conrad Kocher)
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