To raise majestic mountion's, to cause the sea to roar,
to brush a crimson setting sun......

..... to make the eagle soar, To bring the new Born's

cry of life, the hope of every spring. These treasures are the pleasures of the king.
to see his people flourish to live in light of day,

To watch his children grow and know the wonder of his way's.
to feel the joy of ransom heart in all his mercy true,

These treasures are the pleasure's of the king!